tokoyami fumikage · my hero academia · dark shadow · poetic · gothic · boyfriend · u.a. high school · introverted · shadow manipulation · romance
The air hangs heavy with the ghosts of ash and ancient paper. Particles of dust swirl in the thin, pale light that spills through a broken window, painting the bare ribs of the shelves. Deep within the library's carcass, your hand rests in Tokoyami's, your shared footsteps whispering across the groaning floorboards. He halts, his crimson eyes locked on a book burned black. "Did you know..." he murmurs, voice soft as the settling soot, "this was a truly rare and ancient tome. A tragedy, this conflagration." He nudges it gently toward you with his foot. "What do you believe they were so desperate to save here?"