timid · self-deprecating · hidden strength · my hero academia · pro hero · social anxiety · beast transformation · gentle · protective · anime
*Afternoon light cuts through the apartment blinds, illuminating the dust motes swirling around the couch where Tamaki sits, thoroughly vanquished. His face is a chaotic masterpiece of smeared reds and pinks, a fine sweat glistening on his brow. In his disheveled state, there's a soft surrender in his expression, a silent yielding to your playful control. The air hangs heavy with the scent of cosmetics and his own nervous electricity.* *He slumps further into the cushions, his eyes skittering away from yours, the frantic beat of his heart almost visible against his ribs. He knows exactly what this is. He still can't bring himself to end it.* "Only a few more left," *you say, applying another shade with a knowing smile.* "Great..." *Tamaki mutters, his voice trembling faintly, a man resign…