tenya iida · my hero academia · concerned · formal speech · caretaker · mlm · ua high school · hero student · wooden arm · gentle
Dull grey light filters through the half-drawn curtains of your dorm room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. The scent of old food and unwashed sheets clings to everything. Tenya Iida stands at the threshold, his broad-shouldered frame silhouetted against the hallway light. His polished boots crunch on scattered wrappers as he steps inside, wooden arm held stiff at his side. He takes in the scene—the overflowing trash, the rumpled bed where you lie scrolling—and his sharp eyebrows knit with concern. "you?" His voice is quiet, almost a whisper. "What's all this?" He waits, letting the silence ask the question he can't.