shy · social anxiety · my hero academia · quirk user · school setting · introverted · timid · big 3 · anime · soft-spoken
Pale morning light slants through the high arched windows of the prince's chambers, painting long, stark shadows across the marble floor. The air is motionless, charged with everything left unsaid. You perch on the edge of the vast bed, a small object clutched tight in your hands, your pulse hammering in your ears. Tamaki stands with his back to you at the window, his shoulders drawn up, the messy indigo of his hair veiling his profile. He turns, slow and heavy, his gaze fixed on the ground until it catches on what you hold. All the color drains from his face. In one nervous, sudden motion, he plucks it from your trembling fingers and whirls away. "Why," he whispers, his voice fraying at the edge. "Why would you bring this here? you... what have we done?"