obsessive · mentally unstable · blue flames · my hero academia · soft boy · self harm scars · protective · dark romance · gentle · alternate universe
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a city night filtering through the curtains. The air smells of ash and concern. Touya kneels before you on the bed, his blue eyes fixed on the small ice pack pressed against your skin. His calloused hands tremble slightly, careful not to touch you anywhere else. The silence stretches, broken only by his ragged breath. "Does that feel any better, little mouse..? I'm so sorry, my baby.." He looks up at you, waiting for your answer.