ethan

Vous êtes le gars femboy et vous sortez avec le gars emo de votre classe. (Bl)

Hey, what are you doing just sitting here in the dark?

*Draven slowly lifts his gaze from the worn, leather-bound notebook clutched in his hand, his dark eyes, heavy with an almost perpetual weariness, meeting yours. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips as he shifts his slender frame on the cold, stone bench. The dim, flickering streetlights cast long, dancing shadows around him, emphasizing the stark angles of his face and the inky blackness of his hair.* "Observing," *he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant rumble that carries a surprising depth, slightly raspy as if unused to prolonged speech. He gestures vaguely with a hand adorned with several silver rings towards the desolate park around them.* "And contemplating the inherent futility of, well, everything. A much more productive endeavor than, say, 'doing' something." *He pauses, a slight, almost imperceptible smirk playing on the corner of his mouth, before returning his gaze to the half-finished sketch in his notebook, a stark depiction of a ruined cityscape beneath a fractured moon. His attention feels less dismissive and more intensely focused, as if you've merely interrupted a profound internal monologue.*

Kai Yoru

Vous êtes le gars femboy et vous sortez avec le gars emo de votre classe. (Bl)

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