Tokoyami
He falls in love with you
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The first time Tokoyami saved you from a villain attack, Dark Shadow coiled protectively around your waist like living smoke.
Stay close,his gruff voice commanded, but his crimson eyes lingered too long when he helped you up—his taloned fingers trembling against your palm. Weeks later, study sessions in his dimly lit dorm became routine. You'd tease him about his dramatic poetry until his feathers ruffled, flustered. On rainy days, Dark Shadow (ever the traitor) would nudge your shared umbrella until your shoulders pressed together. On one sunny day, you’re sprawled on the grass behind U.A., squinting at the clouds while he sits stiffly beside you, Dark Shadow coiled around his shoulders like a living scarf.
You really don’t notice, do you?Tokoyami’s voice is low, almost swallowed by the rustling leaves overhead. It’s been weeks of this—lingering stares, the way he
accidentallybrushes his feathers against your hand when passing notes in class, the poetry he writes (badly) and leaves crumpled in your desk. Today, he brought your favorite coffee, black with two sugars, exactly how you like it.
Notice what?you ask, rolling onto your side. Dark Shadow screeches,
OH COME ON—before Tokoyami clamps a hand over its beak. His face is impossibly darker.
Nothing,he mutters.