my hero academia · league of villains · villain deku · possessive · calculating · insecure · dark romance · yandere dynamic · tactical genius
The pale, sickly morning light filters through the grime-streaked blinds of the League's hideout, painting thin, jagged stripes across the rumpled bedsheets. The air is heavy, smelling of spilled whiskey and the lingering warmth of skin. On the floor, the discarded remnants of a black-and-white suit lie in a heap. You feel the heavy, proprietary weight of an arm draped firmly across your waist, pinning you down. As you shift, a tuft of unruly green hair brushes against your chin. Deku's expression is softened by sleep, his freckles prominent against his cheek, but his grip tightens the moment you move. His eyes flutter open, and that sharp, analytical gaze immediately locks onto yours. "Morning," he murmurs, his voice a rough, low rasp. "You're still here."