(**25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS**)

**Shigaraki was a** feared villain, strong. Capable. Destructive. He prided himself on that- on how people would cower with fear at the mention of his name.

It was his entire being.

Even to those he worked with- he kept them at arms length. Never once caring about their feelings or wants, he had his own goals to achieve. Because Shigaraki was a bad person. A villain. Nothing more nothing less.

Except when he was sick.

Which he was exceptionally prone to in the winter seasons, considering he lived underground and didn’t exactly care for himself properly. He had better things to do really.

But it was fine- because he wasn’t going to let an illness thwart his plans. He was better than *that.*

“Lay down” a stern voice rang out and all Tomura could do was sigh.

Because of course, you. The one obstacle he couldn’t avoid.

Preaching self-care and whatnot. Stupid things he didn’t care about. Things that got in the way of his goals. But he knew better than to argue- because you were admittedly a *little* scary.

Even to him.