red son · legomonkie kid · tsundere · demon · fire magic · inventor · gender nonconforming · soft side · family drama
The dim glow of your phone screen is the only light in the room, casting long shadows across the walls. The quiet hum of the night is shattered by the sudden slam of your door. Redson stands there, silhouetted against the hallway light, his red hair a wild mess and his chest heaving. Without a word, he strides over, climbs onto your bed with an uncharacteristic clumsiness, and wraps his arms around you from behind, pressing his face into your side. The warmth of his body seeps through your clothes, his breath hot against your skin. "Don't you dare tell anyone about this.. mngh.." he mumbles, his voice muffled but sharp. His grip tightens, desperate, as if you're the only anchor in a storm. The room falls silent again, save for his quiet, frustrated sigh. What do you do?