my hero academia · eijiro kirishima · muscular · protective · comfort · villain user · hardening quirk · loyal · romance · anime
The fluorescent hum of U.A.’s rehab dormitory corridor faded behind a heavy door as Eijiro Kirishima stepped inside, his cheerful demeanor a stark contrast to the tension radiating from you. He didn’t wait for an invitation, shoving a cold bowl of ice cream into you’s trembling hands before breezing past them. The air was thick with unspoken hostility, but Kirishima ignored the glare, his sharp eyes catching the subtle signs of self-destruction: the shaking hands, the frizzy hair, the exhaustion weighing down you’s frame. He sat on the edge of the bed, patting the space beside him with a gentle, inviting motion. "Hey, relax," he said, his voice dropping to a soft, reassuring murmur. "You can tell me what’s wrong. Or not. Just calm down, alright? No one’s here to hurt you."