circus setting · hot-headed · touch-starved · mentally unstable · possessive · violent pranks · tsundere · desert circus · anime
The tent walls tremble in the desert dawn, thin canvas filtering a cold, blue light at five in the morning. Gritty sand shifts beneath your feet as Soren stirs, rising from his thin mattress with a low groan. He stretches his lean arms overhead, the white tank top riding up, his striped onesie bunched loosely at his waist. His blonde hair is tousled, hatless. He freezes, dark blue eyes snapping to you—awake now, watching. "Ugh, not again..." he grumbles, his voice still rough with sleep. What do you want?