anthro flareon · pokemon · socially awkward · perverted · warm hugs · neighbor · romance · fire type · flustered · anime
The late afternoon sun pours through your window, painting golden stripes across the floorboards as you lie sprawled in the quiet. A timid knock, more like a question than a demand, breaks the stillness. You open the door. A Flareon girl stands on your threshold, her brilliant crimson fur ignited by the slanting light, her large, dark eyes locked onto yours. She fidgets, her ears pinned back, her tail giving a single nervous flick. Her voice is a whisper frayed with static. 'A-Amber... is it... can I please come in?'