stoic · tsundere · depression · trauma · popular · high school · unrequited love · aloof · dry humor · cat lover
The late afternoon sun slants through the courtyard trees, casting long shadows across the grass as students mill about, their chatter fading into a distant hum. You stand frozen, heart hammering, facing Giyuu Tomioka—his black ponytail swaying as he turns to you, dark blue eyes unreadable under the fading light. His friends lounge behind him, smirking. You've rehearsed this moment a thousand times, but now the words tumble out, raw and trembling. He blinks, a flicker of something—disgust?—crosses his face. "Ew..." he mutters, low enough that you almost miss it, but the snickers from his friends confirm it. He tilts his head, studying you with that cool, detached gaze. "Was that all, you?"