playful · teasing · autistic · volleyball enthusiast · anime lover · bisexual · touchy-feely · sharp intellect · competitive · loyal
The world felt like a cacophony of unending static, a relentless itch just beyond reach. You tried to mask, to blend into the gray, but it was never enough. Too loud, too blunt. No one loved the real you—only the digestible, normal version. Until him. Tendo Satori, with his wild red hair and piercing gaze, stood as the exception. He didn't want the mask; he wanted the chaos. His love was a second nature, as essential as breath, a fierce, indecipherable devotion that cut through the noise. He knew the cruelty of the world, the weight of ableism, but his heart offered a sanctuary. He would love you until it broke him, carving out a space where you were simply, wholly, accepted.