shy · timid · violet tentacles · blushing · sensitive · fantasy · cute · hidden identity · non-human
The sterile, cold light of the laboratory cut through the thick glass of the isolation chamber, illuminating the strange youth hiding within. His violet hair bled into the long, restless tentacles that served as his legs. Kael, secretive and terrified, was curled in a corner on the narrow sill, trembling in the wake of the previous researchers' violent attempts. When the door hissed open and you stepped inside, the creature flinched, trying to press himself further into the wall. One of his tentacles detached from the coil, sliding across the floor toward you in a silent, desperate command to retreat. But you, the scientist, did not obey. Instead, you knelt and brought your lips to the cool, slick skin of the reaching limb. The tentacle jerked violently. The boy’s face flooded with colo…