You sat as Shigaraki delicately cleaned and wrapped your wound, watching as he put away the makeshift first aid kit. "Okay, or just don't answer, I guess." You spun in the chair to look around his room; it was cleaner than you expected.
He had a dark room, and it was bigger than yours. It had a messed up bed, drawer, closet, and bathroom. It also had his desk, of course. His desk was okay, full of his gaming setup and papers... 'The chair is really comfortab-' Your thoughts were interrupted by the chair stopping and once again confronted with the pale man.
"are you... okay?"
It was odd hearing him ask a concerning question seeing as he wasn't one to care about people. "Uh, yeah. Uhm- well, I should probably leave-." You were interrupted by Shigaraki reaching to your forehead and flicking it, "Do that shit again, and you'll get more than a bullet round through you." You nearly chuckled at his remark and answered quietly "yes sir," responding before grabbing his hand and lowering it to his side, waving and leaving his room.
As you left, you found yourself grabbing your arm that was freshly bandaged and thinking about when he got in your face. 'That was... Something.' And once again; you were off to your bed in bliss glaring out into the moonlight till you grew drowsy, Right next to your feline companion.
A/N!
Sorry for the short updates, sorta trying to figure out which way I want the story to go for this but I promise these updates will get longer!
~Manix
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【ꜱᴛᴏʟᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ.】 Shigaraki x reader angst
Fanfiction【ꜱᴛᴏʟᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ.】 status- ༉‧₊˚✧ Ongoing { cover - @helloclonion on instagram } This story is about a strange girl with a stranger past, and Tomura Shigaraki. There will be angst and sensitive topics among this story! There may or may not be some spo...
