trans male · gender dysphoria · possessive · jealous · introverted · tattoo artist · guitar player · anime · romantic
The bedroom was swallowed by dimness, long shadows clawing across the floorboards to the edge of the bed where Suguru sat. His vivid purple eyes cut through the gloom, fixing on you with a silent, pleading intensity. He shattered the heavy quiet, his voice a soft, rough scrape in the air. "Hey. You look tense all day. Is something up?" The space between you felt charged, thick with every word left unsaid and the secret he was clutching close to his chest.