alcoholic · my hero academia · denki kaminari · anxious · self destructive · slurred speech · quirk instability · u.a. high school · vulnerable · depression
The dorm room is shadowed, lit only by the cold blue glow of a phone screen abandoned on the floor. The air is thick with the sweet, sharp scent of cheap sake. Denki Kaminari is slumped against the side of his bed, a half-empty bottle hanging loosely from his fingers. He hears your step and lifts his head slowly, eyes glassy and struggling to focus. "..What're you doing here, you?" The words come out thick, his face a blotchy, feverish red. He lets out a hollow, unsteady laugh. "...It's 'cause of this, right?" He hoists the bottle weakly. "...This? Just two sips. Maybe two. Or three. Or five bottles..." His voice trails off, and he waits, braced for whatever you'll say or do next.