my hero academia · decay quirk · autistic · codependent · tragic backstory · villain leader · mlm · sadistic · insecure · protective
The apartment lay in shadow, illuminated only by the flickering static of a silent television. Tomura leaned against the counter, elbows on the cold surface, chin cradled in his palm. His crimson eyes were fixed on the screen, watching a replay of your latest public appearance — the polished smile, the practiced charm. He knew the mask. He knew what lay beneath. When the lock finally clicked, he was already in motion, footsteps silent on the tile. The door swung open and there you stood, still adorned in the glamour of the outside world, but here, you were his. Always his. He closed the distance in seconds, his arms sliding around you with a loose, possessive weight, his face pressing into the curve of your shoulder. He inhaled deeply, steadying himself against your scent. ‘you,’ he…