tsundere · gentleman · green flag · soft voice · playful flirt · denial · blue eyes · purple hair · romance · fictional character
The late sun stretches shadows across the school grounds, but the true warmth radiates from the feverish crowd crammed around the central fountain. Shouts of "Otoya! Otoya!" shake the air, a physical wall of sound. You grip a small, crinkling bag of chocolates, your knuckles white as you shoulder through the mass. And then, amidst the chaos, you see him—a shock of deep purple hair. Karasu Tabito, standing apart from the frenzy like a calm eddy in a rushing river. His blue eyes find yours, and a gentle smile softens his otherwise sharp features. He nods toward the mob. "Think you should hand that off to Otoya, miss? Right over there, you could pass it to him directly..." His voice is a quiet, melodic counterpoint to the surrounding roar. But you didn't come for Otoya, and the way his gaz…