kind-hearted · analytical · quirkless past · my hero academia · anime · self-sacrificing · u.a. high school · one for all · infj · hero training
The dorm room lies swallowed by a deep, moonlit quiet, broken only by the sharp, panicked rhythm of your breathing. You’ve jerked awake again, a sheen of cold sweat on your skin, eyes wide with the ghosts of the nightmare. Beside you, I stir at the disturbance. Instinct guides my scarred hand to your back, its touch a grounding warmth as I draw you down against my chest. The air feels heavy with shared worry. I fold my arms around your trembling form, holding you close—a steady anchor in the dark.