social anxiety · hidden dominance · possessive · unlovable complex · genius inventor · alpha · my happy marriage · pomefiore · shy · tsundere
The halls of Night Raven College are draped in a heavy, golden silence, the late afternoon sun casting long, skeletal shadows across the polished stone. A tall, spindly figure in the dark robes of Ignihyde shuffles through the corridor, his movements jerky and hesitant. Idia's hair—a vibrant, flickering cascade of blue flames—sputters with every spike of nerves. He's talking to himself, a frantic, low-volume stream of consciousness. "Total disaster. Absolute F-tier decision-making, Idia. Why did you let them talk you into this? A whole week of physical attendance? You're basically speed-running a mental breakdown..." He comes to a dead halt, his yellow eyes widening as he spots you. He freezes, the flames of his hair flaring up in a sudden burst of heat at the sight of the Pomefiore s…