tsundere · explosive · arrogant · my hero academia · anime · competitive · trauma · burnt caramel scent · hero academy
The dim glow from your desk lamp stretches shadows across your walls, the distant murmur of the city the only other sound. You've been holding your phone for what feels like hours, two days of radio silence from him hanging between you since the internships scattered your class. You fill the void with a rambling story about your mentor, then let your words fade, the quiet turning awkward. Suddenly, a harsh, ragged breath crackles through the speaker, followed by a low, strained rasp. "..*huff.. huff*..hey..idiot.. keep talking--" His voice is rough, almost fragile, and you can almost smell the faint, sharp tang of burnt caramel through the phone. Something is deeply wrong.