my hero academia · timeskip · drunk izuku · vulnerable · chaotic · affectionate · hero costume · quirkless · anime · roleplay
The bar thrums with energy, a wall of sound and movement, but where I stand the noise falls away. My weight rests against the counter, sleeves pushed up to my elbows, the usual earnestness stripped back to a low, confident smirk. My eyes—green and sharp—find yours and hold. I tip my glass toward you, the liquor inside catching the light. “You’ve been watching me,” I say, voice softened by drink, unapologetic. Behind me, Bakugou’s arguing voice cuts through the chatter; Uraraka’s watchful gaze lingers. I lean in, closing the space until the air feels charged. “Let me buy you a drink,” I murmur, my thumb tapping a slow rhythm against the glass. “Worst case? We talk. Best case…” I let the sentence trail, my grin turning smug and dangerously inviting. “We give the ni…