Tokoyami Fumikage/Is it weird?
Hello, this is trash fluff. You’re welcome, have a nice day/night.
Pairing:Tokoyami Fumikage/Reader Status:SFW Fluffy Uninspiring plot: Where reader finds a feather from Tokoyami and wonders if it's weird that they kinda wanna keep it. ----------
Aizawa had put the class of A-1 through the ringer once again. As you dragged your feet after the rest of your class you tried to remember when training was just running laps around your old school. Those had been such care free days. Reminiscing about how easy your life had been before getting accepted into UA was almost enough for you to not notice that Aizawa had dismissed the class for the day. Thankfully you didn't have to stand there looking like a complete space cadet thanks to a gentle tap on your shoulder. Turning your head a pair of red eyes greeted you, belonging to your classmate Fumikage. You two have gotten along since day one and while he's not great at being sociable he does make an effort to check in on you. Actually he phrased it as checking in on your health but hey, same thing.
"Are you well, Y/N?" His voice is smooth with a slightly curious tone to it. You've honestly always loved his voice. "Oh yeah, just tired." You manage to get out, mentally slapping your self least you be lulled back into a daze by your fascination with listening to his voice. Truthfully you being fatigued after training isn't something new but your slow realization that you have a crush on Fumikage is. It shouldn't have been such a surprise, you get along with him and you don't mind at all when he says something about 'impending darkness' or when he repeats the same thing again in an effort to sound cool. Not to mention whenever he works with others he becomes really sociable and is the best team player you've ever had the pleasure to work with. It's really endeared you to him.
"Nyaa! Want us to carry you?" Dark Shadow, Fumikage's sentient quirk, wastes no time picking up the conversation once he leaps out form behind his partner's back. The sudden movement of the shadowy mass jumping in front of you would have startled you normally. Not that you're scared of him he's just really good at popping up unexpectedly. However today you're just too tired to give him much of a reaction. Instead opting to tap the being on it's beak playfully, while Fumikage gives an annoyed "Tsk." in the background. "I'm alright but thank you." Touching Dark Shadow is aways an interesting experience, like air is solidifying under you hand so that you can actually feel it. The shadow bird wiggles happily under your hands. In your tired state it's easy to fall into the pattern of stroking the creature. However when you look up at Fumikage he looks one part annoyed by Dark Shadow's behavior and another part embarrassed. You give him a lazy smile, finding his expression to be quite cute.
His feathers fluff up a bit at the look you're giving him and he quickly turns his head to avoid your gaze. "Ahem, well." There's a pause like he's trying to think of the right words but they just aren't coming to him. "Don't fall too far behind." It comes out more rushed than his usual calm tone of voice but obviously he's getting a bit flustered with Dark Shadow's shameless behavior towards you. You have to give him some credit for his exit strategy though as he does manage to not look like he's rushing away from you. It's a little funny as Dark Shadow sadly trails after the teen, having no choice but to follow him.
You had every intention of following after them had something not caught your attention on the ground. A single gleaming feather. And not just any feather but one belonging to a certain boy that just left your company. Subconsciously you bent down and picked it up, admiring how shiny it was. It was only when you had been holding it for a few seconds that it finally dawned on you that this was weird. This was basically the equivalent of picking up someone's hair. You tried to silently tell yourself that it wasn't a weird impulse to want to keep it or that you had even picked it up to begin with. You pick up junk all the time on the ground. However this was a feather that belonged to Fumikage and it wasn't like you'd just casually picked up some feather belonging to an average bird. Alright, no, you should really drop it. This was stalker 101.
"Y/N…" You knew that voice anywhere and for once you couldn't bring yourself to look up at your classmate. Fumikage probably came back to see what was taking you so long. Something you'd find sweet if not for your current predicament. "…." "…." "….um." "Is that one of my feathers?" "No…." A blatant lie and you both knew it.
