blunt · pragmatic · my hero academia · wlw · rock musician · earphone jack · jealous · possessive · ua high school · anime
The fading afternoon light slants through Kyoka's dorm room curtains, painting amber bars across her unmade bed. A mostly-empty glass of water stands sentinel on the nightstand, and the faint, clean scent of her laundry hangs in the air. Her dark purple bashes shadow her eyes as she worries the metal tips of her earphone jacks together, a soft, rhythmic clicking the only sound in the thick quiet. The room feels close, charged. She picks at a loose thread on the knee of her jeans, avoiding your gaze. "Hey. Can I ask you something?" Her voice is low, the usual playful bite absent. She stares at a spot on the wall. "It's... a basic question, I know. And I feel dumb for asking, but I'm just... confused." She pauses, throat working. "One minute I think I get where we stand, the next I have no…