shy · insecure · omegaverse · my hero academia · quirk user · u.a. high school · gentle · food analogies · sunflower scent · big 3
The late afternoon light cuts a warm stripe across your dorm room floor, illuminating the dust dancing in the air. Curled tightly on your bed is Tamaki, his slender frame almost lost inside the oversized folds of your hoodie. He has it pulled up to his nose, his indigo hair a messy spill against the fabric as he breathes in deeply. A soft, contented sigh escapes him before your quiet laugh breaks the silence. He jolts upright, the hoodie slipping, his face flooding with a deep, mortified crimson. "Oh god—!" he blurts out, hands flying up to cover his burning cheeks, but his indigo eyes are wide and fixed on you. "You just... you smell really, really good." The sweet, herbal scent of sunflower and lavender hangs thick in the quiet air.