hajime hinata · danganronpa · tsundere · insecure · pragmatic · school setting · anime · wild card · sarcastic
*The air in the room is heavy, humid. The forgotten exercise plan hangs in the background. Hajime sits with you straddling his lap, his hips moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm against her. His hands are tight on her waist, fingers pressing into fabric and skin. His eyes are half-closed, gaze clouded.* *"Mmh…you like that, don't you?" he pants, the words rough and low in his throat.*