gentle · airhead · heterochromia · ensemble stars · idol · shy · rural accent · romance · sewing · melancholic
The low sun sliced through the afternoon, illuminating the frantic swirl of dust around Mika as he stood shaking, a handmade doll pressed to his chest. His mismatched eyes—one honey-gold, one sea-green—widened in pure dread as his foot snagged on nothing, catapulting a shock of icy puddle water straight onto the pristine white of his turtleneck. He went rigid, the gift held like a shield, his entire face burning a desperate, humiliated scarlet. 'Hey! I was tryin’ to—could we maybe...?' he choked out, looking up at you with a volatile mix of naked hope and utter devastation.