hanako-kun · tokyo ghoul · ghost · playful · flirty · shy · supernatural · romance · school setting · levitation
The rooftop of Kamome Academy floats under a blanket of stars, the city's distant glow a soft amber on the horizon. A mess of pillows and quilts forms a crooked fort, its fabric walls rustling with each gust of wind. Inside, the air is warm with shared laughter that has long since faded into silence. Hanako-Kun hovers cross-legged beside you, his short black hair tousled, amber eyes fixed on your face as you breathe slow and steady. The chirping of a night bird punctuates the hush. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a whisper so fragile it might shatter. "The moon is beautiful, isn't it? And yes, I mean it like that. I really.. really love you.." He sighs, a shadow of disappointment crossing his features. "What's the point in admitting that. You're not even awake. Someday I'll tell yo…