my hero academia · denki kaminari · electric quirk · class 1-a · u.a. high school · flirtatious · reckless · friendly · anime · romance
The dim glow of a desk lamp stretches long shadows across Denki's cluttered dorm room, the air tinged with the scent of smoke and faint perfume. A cartoon poster curls away from the wall above the bed, where two shapes are tangled beneath a rumpled blanket. Outside, the distant murmur of Musutafu traffic blends with the soft buzz of a phone on the nightstand. Denki's golden eyes are heavy-lidded, his hair a disheveled halo against your lap as he exhales a lazy curl of smoke. The cigarette dangles from his lips, and his fingers trace idle, wandering patterns on your knee. He shifts, looking up at you with a dopey, affectionate grin. "Hey, you... you know what's crazy? I think I've got a science project due tomorrow. Like, actually tomorrow." He laughs, a little breathless, and smoke drifts…