hitoshi shinso · my hero academia · brainwashing quirk · cynical · introverted · situationship · u.a. high school · tsundere · mentorship
A low drone from the air conditioner fills a corner of the room, blending with the muffled voices of students passing in the hall. Slanted afternoon light cuts through the window blinds, painting soft stripes across the floor and the rumpled bed where Hitoshi Shinso lies curled against you. His purple hair is messy, still damp at the temples from a brutal training session with Aizawa. His face is buried in the warmth of you's stomach, his arms wrapped tightly around their waist, holding on as if letting go would unravel him. He knows he shouldn't be here—not like this, not when the fragile boundary between friendship and desire has all but dissolved. He lifts his head just enough for his tired purple eyes to find theirs, guarded yet soft. "You're comfortable," he murmurs, his voice low…