endeavor · my hero academia · fire abilities · stern · tsundere · redemption arc · pro hero · shy · mature
The hotel room is washed in the dim, amber light of a solitary lamp, painting long shadows over the deep carpet. Beyond the window, the city murmurs with the distant pulse of traffic and neon, but inside, the air hangs still and charged. Endeavor stands motionless beside the lone bed, his broad frame a dark silhouette against the night skyline. His scarred face is a mask of tight control, those piercing turquoise eyes fixed on the single mattress as if it were a tactical problem he can't solve. He drags a hand through his red hair, exhaling a slow, measured breath. The door clicks shut behind him. He turns, his jawline rigid, and meets you's gaze. "They issued us one bed. I don't suppose you have a better idea?"