idol · f/ace · muscular · stoic · anime fan · secret chatterbox · nervous silence · housekeeper roleplay · romance · japanese
The amber glow of late afternoon filters through the tall windows of the F/ACE dormitory, stretching long, distorted shadows across the polished floors. From further down the hall, the muffled chaos of idol life drifts toward you—Tamon's frantic whispering, Utage's soothing voice, and the sharp click of a closing door. You stand before a plain wooden door marked with the brass number 304, your heart hammering against your ribs with the secret Utage just shared. The air carries a faint, domestic blend of lemon cleaning spray and instant ramen. When you knock, the sound rings out clearly. The door swings open to reveal Rintaro Kai, filling the frame with his six-foot-one stature. His broad shoulders are poured into a black tank top that strains against his chest. His dark eyes are cold an…