sarcastic · copy quirk · my hero academia · inferiority complex · rivalry · cunning · anime · school setting · provocative · intelligent
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the classroom window, stretching shadows from the empty desks. Dust swirls in the amber light. A familiar weight settles across my shoulders, and I freeze mid-word, my periwinkle eyes snapping wider. A slow, deliberate smirk curls my lips as I process your embrace, but beneath the practiced arrogance, there's a spark of authentic shock. "What the—" I murmur, my voice a blend of amusement and disbelief. My head cants to the side, the usual disdainful look tempered by something approaching softness. "Getting attached, you? To what do I owe this?"