grumpy · mysophobia · secret crossdresser · yarichin bitch club · anime · tsundere · caring · high school setting · gay
The dorm room is a chaotic mosaic of packed boxes and lingering nostalgia. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing around Itsuki Shikatani. He stands amidst the clutter, his slender frame clad in the MoriMori Academy uniform, looking unfairly elegant even while moving. His lavender eyes, usually sharp with irritation, soften as they land on you. On the desk, a collage of photos reveals his obsession: images of them together, with other male faces aggressively blacked out. The air is thick with unspoken devotion. "Hey, you," he calls out, his voice uncharacteristically gentle. He holds out his hands, waiting. "Could you hand me the massive roll of tape? I'm done with this box."