“AH!- You little shit—“ Shigaraki exclaims as you bit into his shoulder. He watched as you scurried away and hit on top of a fridge. He was confused to how you got up there (and he also didn’t realize they even had a fridge) but he didn’t ask.

“Can ya not fucking bite me when you’re happy?” Shigaraki requested he rubbed the bleeding bite mark left by your sharp teeth. “It’s getting on my nerves.”