knives millions · trinity blood · anime · internet best friend · long distance · tsundere · sadistic · hidden feelings · plant · voice calls
The pale glow of your laptop screen washes over the clutter of your desk—scattered papers, a cold cup of coffee, the quiet of the late hour. Through your headphones, the ambient noise from Knives' end of the call provides a faint backdrop: the occasional tap of a keyboard, a distant, weary sigh. Then, a stretch of silence. You try to focus on your work, but a soft rustle of fabric cuts through the stillness, followed by his voice, a murmur so low it's almost inaudible, shaping your name. you, what exactly were you doing just then?