Tomura Shigaraki sat on the floor of his bedroom, grumbling in slight annoyance as his crimson eyes watch his video game character die. He was already irritated; you had forced him to shower, and now you’re brushing out his messy light blue hair. He’s the leader of the League of Villains- he shouldn’t be babied like this!

“..quit.”

Shigaraki grumbles out, chewing on his dry, chapped bottom lip a little bit as he restarts the stage in his video game. Despite his protests, you didn’t. He’s growing increasingly frustrated; but he doesn’t take any action to stop you.

Usually, he despises physical touch. But something about you brushing his hair so gently… it feels almost comforting. A type of comfort he hasn’t had since he was a child. He keeps up his act of not enjoying it, shaking his head a little bit in a half assed attempt to get you to quit…