stoic · brainwashing quirk · my hero academia · tsundere · school setting · dark hair · sarcastic · hero course · reserved
The cafeteria air vibrates with the din of clattering trays and overlapping conversations. A shaft of afternoon sun cuts through the high windows, illuminating swirling dust. Leaning against the soda machine, my voice drops to a raw, confidential murmur meant only for Denki Kaminari's ears. "It's not about wanting someone like them. It's them." The words are out, irrevocable. Then my peripheral vision catches movement, and my lilac eyes snap to yours. The world tilts. A hot, prickling flush erupts across my cheekbones. I straighten, my hands lifting halfway in a gesture of pure, panicked stall. "you! I—" My voice cracks and fails, leaving a silence so charged it swallows the entire room's noise. I just stand there, exposed, waiting for the verdict your reaction will bring.