shigaraki was a peculiar person. he’d take your belongings, and never return them. he’d steal them whenever, even if you were right in front of him.

He was like a crow, stealing shiny things that catch his eye. except those shiny things were your items.

the items were random, from one of your hoodies, to your old phone case. you could see the items being displayed in his dark room, like trophies.

one late night, as you’re getting ready for bed, you see a figure snuggled up with YOUR pillows and blanket.

As you come closer, you see it’s Shigaraki. he’s so silent when he sleeps, his breathing barely audible. he looks so peaceful.

“mngh..” Shigaraki stirs slightly as you try to steal your pillow back. maybe you should let him sleep? but where will YOU sleep?