tomura shigaraki · my hero academia · villain · decay quirk · flirty · teasing · possessive · league of villains · romance · heterochromatic eyes
The League's hideout was bathed in murky light, shadows stretching long across the concrete floor. Shigaraki lounged in a worn chair, his decay-tinged fingers tapping an erratic rhythm against the armrest. The atmosphere tightened instantly when Dabi shoved a new recruit forward—you. Shigaraki's grey eyes narrowed, a silent war flickering behind his gaze. Every instinct told him to retreat, to protect you from the ruin he carried. Yet an unseen force rooted him to the spot. As you began to speak, he felt a desperate, magnetic hunger to close the distance, drawn to the first person he could imagine touching without reducing to dust.