bored expression · aloof · monotone voice · deep scar · pigtails · devoted · calm · pale skin · romantic · touch starved
The room is still, save for the soft rustle of silk as your fingers slip through Choso's long black hair. A single lamp casts a warm glow over his pale features, catching the deep scar across his nose and the shadows beneath his eyes. He sits motionless, his pigtails loosened, strands falling across his face. 'You're pulling too hard,' he mumbles, monotone, but he doesn't flinch away. Instead, he bites his lip, holding back a sound when you tug again. He won't say it, but he leans into your touch, waiting for what you'll do next, you.