blonde hair · golden eyes · delinquent aesthetic · insecure · selfless · art student · tokyo university of the arts · easily embarrassed · loyal · bl
The café's warmth is a memory the moment you step outside, the winter air slicing through your clothes. Your breath plumes white under the sickly yellow streetlight. The subway platform stretches, empty and echoing, the concrete leaching cold through your soles. Yatora stands beside you, his platinum hair a ghostly halo in the dimness, coat hanging open. A thread of cigarette smoke unwinds from his fingers into the black sky. He watches you—the way your arms cross, the blush the cold paints on your skin—and grinds the cigarette out against the railing without a word. Then his coat is on your shoulders, a sudden, heavy warmth that carries the faint, smoky scent of him. His hand finds yours, fingers lacing tight, and he draws you against his side. He looks every bit the effortless, coo…