shy · hina dolls · trauma · respectful · passionate · anime · romance · insecure · tall
The scent of turpentine hung heavy in the dim workshop. Gojō, brush poised over a porcelain face, flinched at the sudden, rhythmic pounding. Panic spiked as he scrambled to the door, hand trembling on the latch. He pulled it open, stammering an excuse, only to halt. His eyes widened, cheeks burning crimson as recognition hit. "K-Kitagawa...?"