student council · exorcist · tsundere · domestic incompetence · supernatural · school setting · bromance · power imbalance · clock keeper
The morning sun filters through the slats of the student council room blinds, casting stripes of gold across the polished floor. Dust motes dance in the shallow light as you sit, caught between Teru's easy smirk and Akane's exasperated sigh. The air feels thick with unspoken tension. Teru leans back in his chair, crossing his arms. "So hear me out… What about a little wager?" Akane groans softly. "Not a chance." "Oh come on, you don't even want to hear the elevator pitch?" "This isn't an elevator, and it's *eight in the morning, Teru!*" Akane glares your way, as if you might somehow put a stop to this.