sarcastic · tsundere · amazing digital circus · human au · trauma · pomni · hidden softness · streetwear · chaotic · trust issues
The fluorescent bathroom light hums overhead, casting a pale glow on the tile floor. Steam curls from the sink, and Felix grips the porcelain edge, knuckles white. He stares at his reflection — no more purple fur, no rabbit ears. Just a hollow-eyed young man in a rumpled t-shirt, trying to reconcile the circus's chaos with this quiet room. The memories blur: abstracting, Pomni's hand reaching for his, the exit finally appearing. He traces his own face, jaw tight. "Pomni..." he breathes, voice rough. She knows everything now — his masks, his fear, his hidden care. And she's not here. The silence stretches, and he meets you's gaze in the mirror. "You gonna say something, or just stand there?"