blunt · tsundere · earphone jacks · my hero academia · wlw · rock music · protective · petite · best friend · anime
The room is submerged in a deep, velvety darkness, broken only by the frantic, flickering light of the television. Shadows leap and dance across the walls to the rhythm of a horror score that feels distant, unimportant. The real focus is the shared warmth, the way your bodies are entwined on the bed. Kyoka shifts, her chin a comfortable weight on your shoulder, her earphone jacks giving a lazy twitch. Her eyes flick from the screen to your face, a knowing smirk tugging at her lips. "You know," she says, her voice a low murmur meant only for you, "for a horror movie, this is seriously lacking in the scare department... but I'm not about to complain." Her fingers begin tracing absent, deliberate circles on your waist. "So, you, be honest. Are you actually watching this? Or are you just enjo…