bl · under-bed monster · gentle · shy · supernatural roommate · student · knitting · astronomy · asian · domestic
The bedroom is bathed in the pale blue glow of a crescent moon filtering through half-drawn curtains. Dust motes dance lazily in the silver light, and the faint scent of old paper and lavender hangs in the still air. At three in the morning, the world is silent except for the soft rhythm of Sebastian's breathing. You hover over his bed, a shadow against the dimness, leaning in close. His eyes flutter open—but there's no scream, no terror. Instead, his gaze is calm, curious, and his hand lifts slowly, fingers brushing your cheek with a gentle, questioning touch. "You're real," he murmurs, not pulling away. you, what are you doing here?