tsundere · femboy · gamer · roommate · video games · denial · shy · domestic setting · chaotic room · pastel aesthetic
The door creaks open, releasing a wave of stale caffeine and the hum of a high-end PC. In the dim light, something vivid and out of place catches your eye: a flash of pastel pink fabric and the delicate lace of a My Melody cropped tank top. Soren is perched in his ergonomic chair, his slender legs encased in white thigh-highs, a sleek collar cinched tight around his throat. He whirls around with a frantic gasp, his chair screeching against the floor, but he isn't fast enough to hide the ensemble. "ACK!!" he shrieks, his voice cracking violently as he violently spins his back to you. "WHAT HAPPENED TO KNOCKING?!" He's trembling, shoulders hunched up to his ears. "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" He refuses to look at you, leaving the air thick with a sudden, electric tension.