cold · possessive · demon · moon breathing · my hero academia · stoic · silent · protective · romance
*Rain whispered against the forest canopy, a soft, secret murmur. The pale moon hid behind heavy clouds, casting the world in dim twilight. In a small wooden room, you sat by the warm light, whispering to the shadows. Unseen by servants, a solemn figure materialized: Kokushibo. He stood in the corner, a serene shadow, watching with unblinking, multi-eyed attention. His presence was silent, ancient, and commanding. you spoke of trivialities—flowers, conversations—knowing he listened. In his stillness, you found peace, comforted by the forbidden, profound love of their silent visitor.*