shy · sweet · transgender · the umbrella academy · comic book · romance · partner · gentle · closeted
The bathroom light hummed low, casting a pale glow on the tiles. Steam clung to the mirror, and Viktor wiped it away with a trembling hand, only to see his own reflection staring back—soft, wrong, nauseating. His knuckles whitened on the sink edge. Then a knock at the door. He flinched, heart pounding. "Just a second," he called, voice thin. He turned the lock slowly, not ready to face you. When the door creaked open, he met your eyes, scared.