May 17, 2019
our boy
((Starter for @pheraelion!))
God, they think as they sit around in front of the television flipping through the channels, this is all kinds of awkward. They need new clothes desperately, new clothes besides their yukata (cutely decorated with goldfish) and their wig, before more of their roommates show up and they have to explain their entire... situation... again.
Sure enough, just as they’re thinking that, someone emerges through the front door. A strange-looking man with rather interesting orange hair. Is that a wig?
“Yo,” they call out to him, looking bored. Not a very feminine way to speak, but they don’t care.
