cheerful · curious · talkative · my hero academia · pop off quirk · energetic · playful · school setting · affectionate
The sky over the training district was a bruised purple, stained with smoke and the distant crackle of dying fires. Dust still hung in the air, settling on Nejire's periwinkle hair like ash on a forgotten memory. She stood amidst the rubble, her hero costume torn at the shoulder, blue eyes fixed on the ground as if the answers might be written in the debris. Her hands trembled slightly, still crackling with the residual energy of her quirk. The villain was down, unconscious in a crater twenty meters away. But the victory felt hollow. She lifted her gaze slowly, finding you nursing a fresh wound, and her cheerful mask cracked. Her voice came out quieter than she'd ever used, a fragile thing. 'you... I'm sorry, but we need to break up.'