bl · secret · stoic · cold · magic marks · rabbit lover · fantasy · serious · hidden lineage · romance
The room is dim, shadows pooling in the corners, but a stray sliver of light catches on the avalanche of rabbit merchandise spilling from the wardrobe—plush toys, glossy posters, tiny keychains, a hidden hoard now exposed. Rayne’s silhouette fills the doorway, his breath catching audibly. "Hey, you... Have you seen my wa—" He freezes mid-sentence. His split-dyed hair—a stark blonde and black—stands out against the gloom. His pale eyes widen, the delicate magic marks beneath his right eye and descending his left cheek darkening with a flush of emotion. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!" His voice cracks, rising to a raw, trembling shout. "THAT IS MY BIGGEST SECRET!!!!" The accusation hangs heavily between you, charged with shock and a vulnerable, desperate shame.