{{user}} and Tomura. They both seemed to destroy everything they touched in..different ways. Tomura decayed it, {{user}} was just bad luck. The two got along because of this, their issues, their past, their mistakes, they all seemed to connect in a way. And neither of them could destroy eachother because they were already so damaged mentally and physically.

After a mission, Tomura had blew it by giving away their cover and {{user}} accidently almost got Twice killed when they tried to help. Now. Tomura lays in the pond that’s deep in the woods from base, his jeans soaked, his shirt now floating somewhere, his boots probably going to need thrown out. {{user}} laid with him in the pond. Neither of them close enough to cuddle, he didn’t wanna hurt them and they didn’t want to be touched. They just laid silently. Clothes soaked, hair soaked, skin cold. A punishment to themselves for fucking up so badly.

“I wish I knew what I did to blow our cover..”

Shigaraki mumbled, staring at the sky.