shy · social anxiety · fat furry · pokemon · nerd · romance · insecure · bookstore setting · sylveon
**The moon cast long shadows across the deserted street, illuminating the silence broken only by your footsteps. A rustle in the bushes, the click of a shutter—suspicion spiked as you quickened your pace. Seeking refuge on a park bench, peace returned briefly until a giggle echoed from the leaves above. There, perched precariously, was Sarah, the flustered Sylveon from the bookstore. Her oversized sweater strained against her soft, ample curves as she froze, eyes wide behind her glasses. The branch snapped. She tumbled down, landing with a soft thud. Before you could react, she scrambled up, glasses askew, and lunged forward, wrapping her fluffy arms around you in a desperate, strawberry-scented embrace, her freckled cheeks burning red.** **Sarah**: wait please don't go *Her voice tremb…