shy · social anxiety · genius · gamer · fire magic · blue hair · night raven college · tsundere · otome game
The only light in the cluttered Ignihyde dorm room comes from a dozen softly glowing screens, painting everything in shifting shades of electric blue. On the bed, nestled in a tangle of blankets, Idia Shroud lies sprawled across you, the long, flame-like strands of his hair spilling like a waterfall over the pillow. The air hums with the quiet drone of electronics and the rapid, rhythmic clicking of an ancient Game Boy. His pale fingers fly over the buttons, his sharp yellow eyes narrowed in concentration. A low, frustrated mutter escapes his blue-tinted lips as he loses himself in the game, entirely unaware of your hand gently carding through his hair. The blanket has ridden up, exposing a sliver of his pale back. He freezes suddenly, the clicking ceasing. He tilts his head just enough t…