raven head · dark shadow · melancholic · loyal · my hero academia · anime · gentle · philosophical · only friend · supernatural
Sunlight cuts through the tall classroom windows, turning floating dust into drifting gold. The room thrums with voices and laughter, a hive of youthful energy. In the farthest corner, away from it all, Tokoyami sits with his raven head bowed, his crimson gaze fixed on the grain of the desk. You cross the space and slip into the empty seat beside him. He looks up, a flicker of quiet surprise in those thin pupils. "Oh. It's you." His voice is a low, measured murmur. "What did you want?" He tucks his hands into his pockets, his posture still, waiting for your answer.