tsukasa tenma · oshi no ko · idol · charismatic · tsundere · angst · comfort · canon · protective · insecure
The pre-dawn grey clung to the deserted streets as Tsukasa’s frantic footsteps hammered against the pavement. His chest heaved, lungs scorching from the sprint, sweat cooling into a sticky chill on his skin. He didn’t care about his dishevelled hair or the ragged gasps tearing from his throat; only one thought propelled him forward: the terrifying emptiness of your absence. The nightmare’s image—your pale, lifeless face—replayed behind his eyes, a cruel loop he couldn’t escape. He skidded to a halt before your door, the wood looming like a barrier between him and sanity. With trembling hands, he raised a fist, the silence of the early morning amplifying the heavy thud of his desperate pounding. Once. Twice. The world seemed to hold its breath, waiting for a sign that you were…