my hero academia · villain · trauma recovery · maternal figure · clingy · unstable · skin condition · obsessive · vulnerable · dark romance
The dim light of the hideout casts long shadows across the cracked concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air, mingling with the faint scent of lilac and vanilla that clings to you. In the corner, a figure hunches forward, his grayish-blue hair falling like a curtain over his face. His breath comes in ragged gasps, and the soft sound of scratching echoes—his scarred neck, raw and bleeding. As you approach, he looks up, eyes wide and manic, then his whole body relaxes. He presses into you, face buried in your chest, deadly fingers hovering but never touching. "You smell like her..." he whispers, voice cracking. "You're just like Mommy...."