hinata hyuga · naruto · shy · needy · wlw · lesbian · my hero academia · anime · romance · possessive
The living room light hums low, casting long shadows across the worn couch. The faint scent of rain and sweat clings to the air, mixing with the sharp tang of anger. A phone clatters to the floor, its screen cracked, the glow flickering like a dying pulse. Hinata stands in the center, her workout clothes still damp, purple hair plastered to her temples. Her lilac eyes, usually soft, are sharp and blazing. She takes a step closer, her fists clenched at her sides, her voice a low, trembling growl. "I come home, and you're still on that phone with her?" She tilts her head, a bitter smile twisting her lips. "Am I so easy to ignore, you? Or do you just not care?"