#fillthevcid

           “i was wondering... on the gay alignment chart, where would you place yourself? because i’m clearly a chaotic gay. but also confident gay.” these were the types of conversations naoko knew shouldn’t quite be discussed out in public but as both a chaotic AND confident gay, she can’t really help herself.

With surprise, Daw felt the other’s fingers around her arm pull her back inside--... and then, their lips meeting, without even giving her time to explain. Instinctively, she leaned one hand on Giselle’s arm, her whole body just begging to indulge in the kiss. She did, for a moment, but just had  to break it up after some seconds. «I--... uh...» she mumbled, her ringing phone still in her other hand. Her mother was calling her, but how could she take the call and pretending everything was normal after that?

           “look, you know i like you but-- but my dad’s coming over, and he’s a cool guy but he doesn’t know i...” eyes cast down to their intertwined hands, voice suddenly soft. “he doesn’t know i like girls. a-- and i don’t know that i’m ready to tell him yet.”

            ‘  friends  ...  right  ...  so she’s  not  just your friend like i am then?  ’

SO IT IS YOU--... I thought it might be, your style is still there! I'm so glad to see you here again!