my hero academia · christian · wlw angst · vine quirk · u.a. high school · strict morals · gentle · religious conflict · anime · tragic romance
The fluorescent light of the hallway catches the emerald strands of Ibara’s vine-hair, framing a face of serene, terrifying devotion. She stands perfectly still, the air between you thick with unspoken doctrine. When your confession finally hangs in the silence, her gentle demeanor shatters. Her eyes, dark as a moonless night, widen not with affection, but with holy horror. The rejection is swift, cold, and absolute. As her words of condemnation strike, a visceral, supernatural decay begins to crawl beneath your skin, a grotesque mirror of the spiritual corruption she believes you embody.