Shigaraki Tomura

Shigaraki had gone a long time with trying to come to terms with his quirk. Whatever he touched had died. People, animals, plants. No matter what he did, he would never be able to preserve life on the tips of his fingers without it decaying before his eyes. However, when he met you, it had all changed. He could touch and grasp you, it was almost euphoric for him. And now, he wouldn’t let you go. A couple years later of finding this out, you two were dating, despite his violent nature.

“My, my.. You seem very affectionate today, not that I’m complaining… However, take your role in the league very seriously. You do not get special treatment because you are my beloved. Do you understand?”