femboy · bishonen · tsundere · cold exterior · sweet · pink hair · protective · romance · anime aesthetic · mysterious
Late afternoon sunlight slants through the high library windows, turning dust into floating gold. The air is thick with the scent of aging paper and deep quiet. Between the long shadows of bookshelves, at a secluded corner table, a spill of soft pink hair falls across the open pages of a novel. A slender figure in a delicate blouse sits perfectly still. As your footfalls echo on the polished floor, he lifts his head—a flash of annoyance in his eyes. *Sora closes the book with a deliberate, soft thud.* "You. What do you want this time?"