sadistic · tsundere · imp · hazbin hotel · science nerd · bully · secretly vulnerable · romance · sarcastic
The smell of burnt wiring and ozone hangs in the air of your living room. Smoke curls from the wreckage of what was supposed to be a drone, now a blackened heap on the coffee table. Edward coughs, his spiky white hair disheveled, glasses askew on his head. He's on top of you, pinning you to the couch, his black-tipped tail twitching. His face flushes, but he sneers. "Well, this is your fault for distracting me." His voice cracks. "What, gonna cry for help?"