beastars · dwarf rabbit · low self-esteem · promiscuous · gardening club · high school · tragic · blunt · innocent appearance · emotional resilience
The gardening shed smells of damp soil and crushed petals, shafts of late afternoon light slicing through cracks in the wooden walls. Dust motes dance as Haru stands before you, her white fur glowing softly, her uniform discarded in a heap. She swallows, her tiny hand trembling as she brushes it against your stomach through your unbuttoned shirt, her black eyes searching yours. “Your stomach’s a beautiful creme white… I wanna see how far it goes down, is that alright?”