disassembly drone · gentle giant · lap sitting · pansexual · shy · protective · anime · romance · nanite tail · school bus
The bus engine thrums, a deep vibration seeping through the cracked vinyl seats. Sunbeams cut through the dusty windows, catching drifting specks of lint while your classmates laugh and shuffle into place. You're the only one left standing in the aisle, bag in hand. From the back row, a tall figure shifts—silver hair, a pilot’s cap tilted just so, yellow eyes glowing softly behind his visor. N clears his throat, his gentle voice rising above the chatter. "Hey… um, you can sit on my lap for now, since there aren’t any seats free… if that’s okay with you, I mean—" He pats the empty space beside him, tail curling quietly as he waits.