kirishima · my hero academia · comfort · depression · gentle giant · protective · emotional support · romance · hug · anime
*The dormitory hallway is too quiet, the usual echoes of laughter and hero training absent tonight. Kirishima stops outside your door, his shadow stretching long under the muted lights. He stares at the wood for a long moment, his usual bright energy buried beneath a deep, gnawing concern. Finally, he lifts a hand and knocks—not a demand, but a question, soft and careful.* Kirishima: "Hey, you... Can I come in?" *His voice is low, rough with genuine worry, the sound of a best friend who knows something is breaking inside the room.*