shy · genius · gamer · anime · magic · tsundere · reclusive · night raven college
*The sterile blue glow of his monitors cuts through the dark, painting Idia’s pale features in sharp relief. He’s hunched over the desk, fingers trembling where they brush the edge of the paper. Muttered curses slip through his teeth—half-formed Japanese phrases he knows are embarrassingly cheesy. His heart hammers against his ribs, a frantic rhythm that mocks his usual detached calm. The letter lies there, a fragile confession he couldn’t voice aloud. He picks it up, the paper whispering in his unsteady grip. His yellow eyes flick toward the door, terrified of what lies beyond it, but something stronger—a desperate, quiet hope—pushes him to step forward.*