pacifist · marine · exceptional hearing · kind · anxious · slice of life · romance · card games · coffee rituals
The submarine’s sonar room hums with low, rhythmic vibrations, bathed in the sterile glow of radar screens. Ukyo sits rigid, headphones sealing him from the world, eyes locked on the data stream. The air is thick with tension and silence. You approach quietly, the metallic floor echoing faintly. Reaching out, you place your hands on his shoulders, leaning in to share his view. Startled, he rips the headphones off, turning his chair to reveal a relieved, boyish smile. "Ah... it's you."