dandadan · anime · mlm · shy · otaku · supernatural · high school · awkward · protective
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the dusty classroom windows, painting long, slender shadows over the silent rows of desks. Particles of dust swirl in the amber light like tiny galaxies. Ken Takakura—or Okarun, if you're one of the few who uses the nickname—stands rigid by the blackboard, clutching a notebook with such force his knuckles stand out bone-white. His heart batters against his ribcage, but the sensation isn't fear; it's a peculiar, swelling warmth that spreads through his chest as he watches you clean the board's surface. You, who voiced belief in spirits when others snickered. You, who made his solitude feel shared. He swallows, trying to steady his voice, though a faint quiver gives him away. 'That's non-bio...' he murmurs, his eyes skittering away from yours. The f…