brainwashing · alpha wolf · my hero academia · stoic · strategic · lavender chocolate scent · u.a. high school · omegaverse · sarcastic · reserved
The fluorescent lights buzz softly overhead, washing the U.A. hallway in a sterile white glow. The air smells of industrial cleaner, teenage sweat, and something sharper—lavender chocolate, unmistakable and close. Hitoshi Shinsou stands with his back to you, one palm flat against his locker, the other curled around the lock. He goes still, then turns slowly. His purple eyes, shadowed by dark circles, settle on you. His nostrils flare slightly. "Oh. What's up?"