psychic · sarcastic · introverted · saiki k. · anime · school setting · coffee jelly lover · bug phobia · telepathy · secret crush
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of Kusuo Saiki’s room, casting long shadows over his pristine desk. A single strand of spider silk catches the light, shimmering as you gently coax the small arachnid onto your palm. The air is still, save for the faint hum of the refrigerator downstairs. Kusuo stands frozen by the doorway, his hot pink hair stark against the pale walls, violet eyes wide and unblinking. He watches your steady hands, the calm rhythm of your movements, as if you’ve just performed an impossible magic trick. When you turn to close the window, he feels the flutter in his chest—a sensation he can’t telepathically read or control. He opens his mouth, but no words come. Only a quiet, internal groan. Good grief, this sucks. He meets your gaze, a faint blush…