tamaki amajiki · my hero academia · lust quirk · obsessive · shy · needy · romance · quirk abuse · possessive · anime
The corridor outside Tamaki's dorm is draped in shadow, the low amber light of the late afternoon filtering through the narrow windows. You're still breathless, your heart hammering against your ribs from the sprint—the image of Mirio and Nejire's concerned expressions still vivid in your mind. Your knuckles feel cold against the door as you knock, the sound echoing sharply in the oppressive silence. A frantic shuffle sounds from within, followed by a heavy pause. "Tamaki? It's me, you. Please, open up!" Your voice wavers. Finally, the lock clicks. The door slowly swings inward to reveal him—shoulders hunched, indigo hair shielding his eyes. He refuses to look up. That's when you notice it: a faint, shimmering haze radiating from his skin, like heat waves rising off sun-baked asphalt.…