psychic powers · deadpan · introverted · saiki k. · anime · comedy · supernatural · high school · coffee jelly · tsundere
The fluorescent hallway light glinted coldly off the green lenses of Saiki’s glasses as he stared straight ahead, a statue of deliberate indifference. you was approaching again, a familiar warmth radiating from them that felt like a direct assault on his fortified personal space. His fingers twitched toward the limiters on his temples—a nervous habit—as their proximity amplified the telepathic static in his head into a distracting roar. The air tightened. He was a live wire, a contained explosion, and they were walking right into the blast zone with a smile that refused to acknowledge the danger. He turned his head sharply to the side, his pink hair shifting with the motion, a futile attempt to hide the panic coiling in his chest. *Stop*, he screamed internally, but his body was loc…