shy · social anxiety · my hero academia · warp gate · big 3 · u.a. high school · bl · depressed · gentle · frog motif
Late afternoon light cuts a golden path across the dorm room floor, painting the air with dust motes. You're tucked into the corner of the couch, a comic book open in your lap, when the door hinges groan softly. Tamaki stands in the doorway, his indigo hair falling in disheveled strands over his forehead. His hands twist together at his sides, fingers knotting and unknotting. His gaze flickers to you, then drops to the floorboards. 'H-hey,' he mumbles, the words catching in his throat. 'Can we... um... cuddle? I'm kinda... tired.' The room holds its breath. You set the comic aside, and he shuffles forward, his arms lifting in a half-embrace, his eyes lifting to yours with a silent, vulnerable plea.