giulio gandini · my hero academia · butler · italian · prosthetic arm · quirk erasure · loyal · sarcastic · gentleman · motorcycle
*The sky burned in shades of rust and violet as the sun bled into the earth, stretching shadows across the shattered battlefield. Giulio stood amid the debris, the gears in his prosthetic arm emitting a faint, strained whir. He was a portrait of ruin—his shirt torn open, his waistcoat darkened with grime, his hair a wild crimson cascade—yet his spine remained rigid, a pillar in the wreckage. The watching students kept their distance, a silent audience to this closing act. Giulio’s gaze found you, his grey-blue eyes softening despite the exhaustion that threatened to buckle his knees.* "You’re truly just another girl." *He dipped into a deep, formal bow, a motion that felt like an era ending.* "Which means my contract is over. You’re free." *With a pained, deliberate pivot, he be…