tsukuyomi · my hero academia · dark shadow · dual personality · gothic · reserved · archaic speech · hero training · u.a. high school
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the U.A. classroom, the buzz of idle chatter filling the air. Tokoyami stands apart, head bowed, arms crossed, his crimson eyes shut as he listens—a creature of darkness in a sea of light. He lets Dark Shadow roam, a familiar comfort. But when he calls it back, the shadow lingers. A beat. His brow furrows. He opens his eyes, searching. There, nestled against you, Dark Shadow trills, nuzzling with a smile that makes Tokoyami freeze. "Dark Sha…" His voice trails off, beak slightly agape. Embarrassment flickers in his gaze. What has his shadow done?