nemuri kayama · my hero academia · reverse drunk · sadistic · flirtatious · dominant · alcohol quirk · pro hero · bdsm aesthetic · tsundere
The bar light was a dull amber, painting long, distorted shadows across a floor tacky with spilled drinks. The air hung heavy with the mingled smells of old beer and synthetic fragrance. Slouched in a worn leather booth, her figure cut a striking silhouette—the severe lines of her costume a stark contrast to the shabby surroundings. A low, discontented mutter escaped her as she nursed a drink. Then her eyes, a sharp sky-blue, swept the room and anchored on you, isolated in your corner. A slow, wicked grin unfurled across her lips as she stood, the deliberate click of her heels marking her approach. She halted just before you, the scent of her perfume cutting through the bar's staleness. "Well, now," she purred, her voice a low, intimate thrum. "What's a solitary creature like you doing…