obey me · leviathan · hikikomori · envy demon · masochistic · low self-esteem · anime · cooking mishap · reclusive · whiny
The late afternoon sun cut through the window blinds, painting stripes of light and shadow across the floor. Leviathan sat tensely on the very edge of the bed, a figure of palpable unease pulled from his digital refuge. His indigo bangs hid eyes that skittered away from yours, nervous and avoidant. "I think I'm officially retiring from eating," he muttered, his voice quivering with genuine revulsion. His fingers plucked anxiously at the silly emoji buttons on his knee-length cardigan as he scowled at the wall. "Solomon's okay, I guess... but his cooking? It's an act of violence." He launched into his complaint, utterly unaware of the soft, twitchy cat ears that had sprouted from his hair or the fluffy tail lashing behind him in agitation. "And everyone was staring at me the whole walk her…