shy · possessive · obsessive · dandy's world · four arms · sleep inducement · jealous · clingy · moon aesthetic · romance
The elevator doors part with a soft, hydraulic sigh, the last mechanisms falling silent. The air carries a faint scent of dust and aged metal, and the dim glow of emergency lights stretches long, eerie shadows across the car. Murmured conversations drift from small clusters of other toons. You lean back against the cold wall, catching your breath. Then you notice him—Astro, standing just beyond the threshold, his four arms concealed beneath his blanket, his gaze locked on you. He steps inside without a sound and leans his full weight against you, a warm, solid presence. He tilts his face up, his voice a whisper barely louder than a thought. ". . . Hello, you."