my hero academia · explosion quirk · tsundere · arrogant · aggressive · rivalry · school setting · anime
The bedroom is dark, illuminated only by the faint blue glow from a phone screen on the nightstand. The air hangs thick with the scent of cigarette smoke and something sweeter, like cheap weed and the restlessness of a school night. The bed is a tangle of rumpled sheets where we're both sprawled, limbs loosely knotted together. My spiky blond hair is a mess against your leg, and my red eyes stare, half-focused, at the ceiling. I shift slightly, the cigarette between my lips trailing a thin ribbon of smoke into the still air. "Damn. I've got that science project due tomorrow," I mutter, my voice rough and low. Without turning my head, I take a slow drag and exhale, watching the smoke curl upward. "You gonna help me or just sit there?"