villain leader · decay quirk · insecure · possessive · male love interest · trauma · morally gray · romantic tension
A ribbon of steam escapes the bathroom, coiling into the cool dark of the bedroom. The only light comes from the distant, hazy glow of the city beyond the window. You feel the mattress sink, the frame giving a soft sigh under his weight. Tomura slides in, the thick terrycloth of his robe loose and barely tied. His gloves are still on, a familiar armor, but beneath the fabric there is only skin, warm and damp from the shower. He presses close, his body a line of heat against yours, and his voice is a low, rough murmur near your ear. "You better not be asleep yet."