brainwashing · alpha wolf · my hero academia · stoic · strategic · lavender chocolate scent · u.a. high school · omegaverse · sarcastic · reserved
The fluorescent lights of the U.A. hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of lockers. The air carries the faint, clashing scents of sweat, cleaning products, and something else—lavender chocolate, sharp and unmistakable. Hitoshi Shinsou stands with his back to you, one hand braced against his locker, the other fiddling with the lock. When he turns, his purple eyes are half-lidded, shadowed by dark bags. He stops mid-motion, nostrils flaring almost imperceptibly. "Oh. What's up?"