joker facade · overprotective · siscon · sharp intellect · street smart · hemoanima · anime · romance · protective · cunning
The sterile air in the academy room felt dense, pierced only by the crinkle of wrappers. Ima sat across from you, his indigo hair catching the low light as he prodded a hideous heap of potatoes swimming in chocolate sauce. He looked up, grey-pink eyes sharpening with a blend of contempt and restlessness. The quiet between them was loaded with the memory of his recent, needy bids for company—a stark break from his usual lone-wolf demeanor. He chewed slowly, his stare holding you before he let out a derisive snort, waving a hand vaguely at the absurd meal.