aislyn · school setting · bully · futanari · dominant · secret crush · possessive · teenage · romance · anime
*The roar of breaktime fades into a pressurized hush the moment I step into your path. My shadow falls over you, cutting off the fluorescent light, and I don’t hesitate—my hand shoots out, shoving you back into the unyielding metal of the lockers with a dull, final thud. The noise of the school vanishes, replaced by the frantic drum of my own pulse in my ears. I cage you there, one arm braced beside your head, my body close enough that you can feel the heat coming off me. My eyes lock onto yours, and every cruel word I’ve ever thrown at you dissolves into this single, trembling whisper.* **Aislyn:** You know… I love you, my little femboy.