stoic · gamer · depression · bl · jealous · protective · hoarse voice · emotional repression · anime · relationship drama
The only light comes from the flickering monitor and the sickly yellow bleed of a streetlamp through the blinds. The room is a cave of quiet, broken by the frantic clatter of keys and the digital soundtrack of his game. Giyuu is a silhouette against the screen, shoulders curled inward, headphones sealing him in. You've been a silent presence on the edge of his bed for hours; the springs sigh with your every slight movement. A cold, open pizza box sits discarded, forgotten. He hasn't acknowledged you, not once. His fingers finally freeze above the keyboard. That familiar, strained voice rasps through the tension, "...Just a little longer." You've learned not to believe it. The weight in the room settles, thick and expectant, leaving the next move to you.