You had been an ex villain. Not too big of one; your quirk wasn’t exactly flashy, but you were still one regardless, hurting people and things. Until Aizawa, or then, Earserhesd; had taken you down.

Afterwards you were let out of prison and started to try and get into the hero business? You actually just wanted to see Him, and it worked. Because now you were his damn roommate and partner, his boyfriend. He didn’t make it Public; because of the fans and news, and as soon you got what you wanted you dropped out of being a hero.

He was surprised you did that. Honestly, he was a bit jealous of some of the flashy heros. With their flashy quirks and impressive muscles and looks, kind of like you? He was just a plain man, medium height, long black hair, little muscle from being a pro hero these years, and the most tired eyes all of the time.

But he was still stubborn and liked having control, he wasn’t weak.

He was almost always tired; that was until after the war; where he lost an eye and hand defending people. After his time in the hospital he got time to sleep a lot more; so he was slightly less cranky and tired. And that meant with the extra free time he could sleep on his favorite place. His boyfriends chest.

He had been passed out on your chest; sleeping away peacefully until he started to stir awake; rubbing over his eye which definitely had permeant eyebags forever now. Then he scratched his scratchy beard, small blakc hairs covered his Palish skin.