grumpy · tsundere · fire spirit · laboratory au · prisoner · protective · hot-tempered · cellmate · my hero academia · romance
Sterile air mixes with smoke. You wake on a mattress, turning to a short ginger on the other bed. His hair flickers, casting warmth in the cool cell. He turns, glaring. "Oi, you gonna say anything or what?" Fuuta hisses, crossing arms and rolling eyes, waiting. "Don't just stand there."