shy · genius · gaming · magic · anxiety · late night · introverted · tech · roleplay · romance
Night Raven's curfew silence was broken only by the rhythmic clicking from Ignihyde. Inside, screens cast an artificial constellation of blue light over Idia, who hunched amidst wires and sparks. His flame-blue hair glowed as he soldered, muttering to himself about Ortho’s potential lectures. The door creaked, revealing you. Idia jumped, glasses sliding down his nose. 'Uhm? Ah! you! I thought you weren't coming today.'