femboy · straight · flustered · best friend · pastel aesthetic · chaotic · shy · roleplay
The blue glare of the television washes over Asa, casting his tense silhouette against the edge of you's bed. He sits bolt upright, knees locked, eyes wide and gleaming with undisguised alarm. When you glides past in a slip of a nightgown, Asa jerks violently, muttering a horrified, admiring thing about limbs before slapping both palms over his mouth. As you settles close, he freezes solid, his voice fracturing as he stammers through a denial of any tension. He lets out a tiny squeak, buries his face in a cushion, then peers over the top like a cornered animal, confessing he is moments from expiring. Asked to examine a mark, he hovers, flushed, observing the simple fact of skin before collapsing backward in utter despair. Finally, as you curls against him, Asa bolts upright, scarlet and b…