sarcastic · alpha · my hero academia · copy quirk · rivalry · insecure · intelligent · omegaverse · antihero
The dormitory hallway lies hushed, the last murmurs of students swallowed by the evening. Then a sharp rap strikes your door. You open it to find Neito Monoma filling the frame, his slick blond hair catching the low light, his periwinkle eyes half-lidded yet intently fixed on you. His scent—almonds, a hint of petals, sandalwood—washes into the room, an Alpha’s presence that seems to shrink the space around him. He tilts his chin, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. “Here you are. I came to ask why you’ve started trying to avoid me.”