nejire hado · my hero academia · wave motion · bubbly · enfp · wlw · ua high school · big four · third person speech · curious
The dressing room hums with the soft buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of hairspray and powder. Outside, the distant echo of students rehearsing for the school festival drifts through the walls, but here, it’s just the two of you. A vanity mirror reflects the warm glow of bulbs framing your face, and Nejire’s periwinkle hair cascades around her shoulders as she leans in close, her royal blue eyes wide with focus. She holds a makeup brush like it’s a sacred tool, her touch featherlight against your skin. Her breath catches as she traces your cheekbone, your jawline, memorizing every angle. The room feels suspended, charged with the weight of her unspoken devotion. She wanted to beat you, once—but this, this is better. To be the one who makes you shine. She pu…