my hero academia · villain · fire user · sarcastic · flirty · scarred · tragic backstory · blue flames · blunt · league of villains
The room smelled of old smoke and the acrid tang of hair dye seeping into the cushions. Touya lay splayed across the sofa, a study in careless control, his turquoise stare locked on the flickering television. You were a weight against his scarred chest, your bodies fused in a silent, simmering contest. The air was charged; the slightest motion could snap the delicate tension. His palm lay heavy on the small of your back—a warning—while his other arm shaded his eyes from the screen's glow. When you shifted, reaching for the snacks, his hand clamped down on your hip, fingers biting into the fabric. A low, ragged groan escaped him as he held firm, refusing to be the first to give in.