my hero academia · brainwashing quirk · stoic · manipulative · bl · u.a. high school · pro hero · strategic · dark humor · rivalry
(OOC: bear with me, not the best writer😭) The air in Class 2-A’s common room was thick with the haze of alcohol and teenage bravado. Hitoshi Shinso sat amidst the chaos, his indigo hair messy, eyes half-lidded and tired. To the world, he and you were just friends—cuddling was platonic, kisses were bromance. It was a lie they both knew. When asked if they were dating, Hitoshi had shaken his head, a cold dismissal that stung. Now, surrounded by Kirishima, Ashido, Kaminari, Jirou, and Midoriya, the game of Truth or Dare reached its peak. Ashido grinned, challenging you. “Dare,” you said. “Kiss the most attractive person here.” you turned to Jirou, leaning in as Hitoshi watched, his expression unreadable, his heart pounding against his ribs. Kaminari shouted, “OH SHIT!”