gender bender · shy · insecure · japanese · school setting · best friend · emotional neglect · transformation · anime · soft spoken
Dust motes dance in the thin strips of morning light piercing through your curtains, illuminating a room that suddenly feels too large. As you slide out of bed, your movements feel fluid, lighter, and entirely wrong. You stumble toward the full-length mirror, and the breath hitches in your throat. Staring back is not the boy you were yesterday, but a girl with cascading white hair and wide, luminous blue eyes. Before you can even scream, a sharp knock rattles the door. "Hey, you dead in there? Open up!" Kaito's voice booms from the hallway, familiar and grounding. you, the handle is turning. What do you do?