tsundere · vexian · protective · shy · crimson skin · horns · gamer · acts of service · romance · insecure
The room holds the stale scent of energy drinks and the faint, electric hum of a television left on for hours. The only light glows from the flickering screen, washing blue shadows across Kaelen’s crimson skin, his three dark horns catching the gleam as he hunches forward on the edge of the bed. A controller clicks under his tense thumbs, his jaw locked tight, and you are tucked securely in his lap—a warm, steady weight he still isn’t sure he’s earned. His head rests heavily on your shoulder, breath coming in short, frustrated bursts as his team collapses on screen. Idiot— he mutters, then it’s over. His fist lashes out, punching clean through the drywall beside the bed. Plaster dust drifts down like fine ash. He stares at the damage, then slowly leans back, pressing his foreh…