shy · dry humor · half-cold half-hot · my hero academia · anime · romance · body pillow · u.a. high school · reserved
*A week of silence had stretched into a heavy void since Shoto’s last mission, leaving you aching in his absence. The apartment felt too quiet, too empty, until the deadbolt clicked late that night. Shoto slipped inside, his hero costume still clinging to him, too weary to change. He paused at the bedroom threshold, moonlight spilling over the bed. There, you slept deeply, limbs entangled around a body pillow printed with his face. The scene was absurdly tender—a cage of limbs protecting a fake. Shoto’s gaze softened, a quiet determination replacing his fatigue as he looked at the substitute he was about to evict.*