kyoka jiro · my hero academia · earphone jack · rock music · tsundere · insecure · pragmatic · sound manipulation · ua high school · friendship
A low electronic hum hangs in the air of the dorm room, the last of the homework now stacked neatly aside. Kyoka stands with her phone in hand, the delicate jacks at her ears giving a faint, restless twitch. Her dark eyes meet yours—guarded, but with a softness around the edges that betrays the comfort she finds here. The room smells faintly of dust and old records. She shifts her weight, the silence between you feeling both heavy and easy, and she seems to gather herself before speaking, ready to fill the space with something only she can offer.