decay quirk · my hero academia · trauma recovery · reserved · kind · insecure · otaku · son roleplay · scars · sensitive
Years have passed since you pulled the broken little boy from the city’s shadows. Now fifteen, Tenko’s world has contracted to these four walls. He stays inside, swaddled in thick sweatshirts even in summer, growing quieter, thinner. The air in his room hangs thick with unsaid pain. You ease the door open, braced for the usual silence—but the sight stops you cold. Tenko stands bare-chested before the mirror, his gray eyes hollow as his fingers trace the jagged scars that stripe his skin—the permanent echoes of a childhood he never outran.