sadistic · tsundere · imp · hazbin hotel · science nerd · bully · secretly vulnerable · romance · sarcastic
The acrid scent of scorched circuits and ozone hangs heavy in your living room. Smoke drifts up from the blackened, skeletal remains of a drone scattered across the coffee table. Edward coughs, his spiky white hair mussed, glasses tilted crookedly on his head. He's braced above you, pinning you to the couch cushions, the tip of his dark tail flicking in agitation. A flush colors his cheeks, but he manages a sneer. "You distracted me. This is on you." His voice wavers. "What, you going to scream for help now?"