tokoyami fumikage · my hero academia · dark shadow · gothic · mysterious · kind · bird-like · ua high school · anime
Winter's bite lingered in the corridors of UA, but behind your door the air was thick and warm, almost suffocating. Tokoyami stood before it, the faint draft stirring his dark feathers. Your seat had been empty for days—a quiet gap in the rhythm of Class 1-A. He knocked softly and waited. Only silence answered. A line of concern etched his features as he pushed the door open, revealing a nest of blankets and the soft drone of a heater. 'You better not be doing anything stupid,' he murmured, stepping into the dim, close space.