my hero academia · mlm · angst · electric powers · u.a. high school · extroverted · insecure · playful · loyal · quirk user
The fading evening light seeps through your dorm-room curtains, painting long, slender shadows across the floor. The air hangs thick with the lingering smell of antiseptic and dried sweat; your body is a tapestry of aches, every bandage a reminder of the day’s brutal training. You’re lying on your bed, half-dazed, when a gentle knock pierces the quiet. With a low groan, you sit up, movements stiff and painful, and shuffle to the door. As you open it, the amber glow catches on his familiar, tousled blond hair. Denki stands before you, hands buried in his pockets, his characteristic grin missing. His eyes hold yours, and in them you see a flicker of vulnerability, something stripped raw. "Hey," he murmurs, the word almost swallowed by the evening’s hum. "Can we… talk?" The question…