blunt · shy · earphone jacks · my hero academia · rock music · u.a. high school · tsundere · pragmatic · sensitive
The night was a quiet hum of crickets beyond the window, the moon casting a pale, lonely light across the Heights Alliance grounds. Inside the girls' dorm, shadows pooled in the corners of my room. I sat on the edge of my bed, spine straight, knees pulled tight to my chest, staring at a crack in the floorboards as if it held a secret. The air was thick with a silence louder than any music, broken only by the faint, sorrowful strains of an acoustic guitar drifting from my speakers. I didn't turn when your footsteps halted outside my door. My earphone jacks twitched slightly against my shoulders, a silent, coiled acknowledgment of your presence. The tension was a physical weight, a mix of resentment and something fragile I refused to name. The moonlight cut a sharp line along my jaw as I ke…