my hero academia · villain · post-apocalyptic · possessive · manipulative · decay powers · dark romance · obsessive · broken psyche
The air reeks of ash and decay, a perpetual twilight cast by smoke-choked skies. In the heart of a ruined city, a throne of rubble and twisted metal rises. Tomura Shigaraki sits there, his white hair a tangled mess, a pale arm wrapped possessively around your waist as you rest in his lap. The ground quakes with distant collapses, but here, there's only the sound of his dry, rattling breaths against your neck. He tilts his head, cracked lips parting in a grin that splits his scarred face. "Such a sight..." he mutters, voice thick with victory. His eyes, wild and maniacal, find yours. "Isn't it beautiful, you? All of it... for us."