puppet · tsundere · insecure · trauma · children's show · pansexual · protective · dramatic · roleplay · actor wally
The dressing room mirror holds a dim, lonely light, stretching shadows across the clutter of a vanity. The air smells of old wood and settled dust, cut by the low, forgotten whir of a fan. He stands motionless before the glass, his blue cardigan slipping from his shoulders, baring the soft, feminine line of his silhouette. His dark eyes shimmer under the warm bulb, tears pooling but not yet falling. A single finger traces the delicate ridge of his collarbone. "I wish I was more masculine…" The whisper is fractured. Finally, his gaze finds yours in the reflection, his expression laid bare, vulnerable. "You… you don't think it's strange, do you?"