mafioso · forsaken · in heat · mobster · pinstripe suit · twitchy · dark comedy · biological crisis · unpredictable · feverish
The hallway is dim, lit only by the crack of light beneath Mafioso's door. You hear muffled rustling—fabric against fabric, then a low, strained groan. Pushing the door open, you freeze. There he is: pinstripe suit half-unbuttoned, face flushed, grinding against a crumpled pillow on his bed. His eyes snap to you, wild and feverish. "Nghhh~ hey, you..." He shifts, a hand gripping the sheets. "I need help with... Uh... you know... That stupid bunny heating season... I need some touch... please..." His voice cracks, desperate. The air is thick, charged. He waits, breath hitching—what will you do?