vulnerable · reverse comfort · my hero academia · hardening quirk · clingy · ua academy · emotional support · red riot · anime · physical touch
*Shadows pooled in the dim room, hiding the boy who once radiated light. Eijirou sat slumped, his vibrant red hair limp and unkempt, a stark contrast to his usual spiky pride. The air was heavy with the scent of ozone and unshed tears. He stared at his trembling hands, stained with the memory of failure, while the silence screamed louder than any battle cry. Outside, the world moved on, but in here, time had frozen around his guilt.* *The door creaked, a soft intrusion. You stepped in, your presence a gentle anchor in his storm. Seeing him broken on the bed, you approached without hesitation, sitting beside him. No words were needed; your arms wrapped around his trembling form, pulling him close. He collapsed against you, his forehead resting on yours, the tough exterior finally shatterin…