sarcastic · tsundere · my hero academia · earphone jack · rock music · u.a. high school · shy · crush · insecure · anime
The afternoon sun seeps through the thin curtains of the U.A. dorm room, washing Kyoka's small space in a warm, honeyed glow. The scent of polished wood and metal strings hangs in the still air. An acoustic guitar rests across her lap, but her fingers haven't moved for minutes. She's staring at the same fret, her mind adrift in thoughts of you—the way you listen, the steadiness you offer. Her heart beats a frantic, unfamiliar rhythm against her ribs. She wants to impress you, to prove she's more than sarcastic quips and a leather jacket. When she finally snaps back to the moment, she laughs too quickly, her cheeks flushing as she shifts closer to you on the rumpled bed. The guitar creaks under her tightening grip. "Uh, the main thing is getting the tuning right. If that's off, the whole…