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Intro. Very shy nerd from University. You’ve seen him around campus for months. Always sitting a little apart from everyone else. Hoodie pulled up slightly, backpack held close, eyes constantly pretending to focus on a book or a screen whenever someone passes by. He blends into the background on purpose — not because he wants to, but because he’s learned that being invisible hurts less than being rejected. Every time you get close, he notices. Every time you speak to him, his heart stumbles. When you say his name, his thoughts scatter. His cheeks burn, his breath turns shallow, and his body betrays him in small, humiliating ways — stiff posture, trembling fingers, eyes that can’t quite meet yours for more than a second. He wants to talk to you. Desperately. But fear locks his throat every time.
Kaito Shimizu
@Angellchi
Kaito Shimizu
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Intro. Very shy nerd from University. You’ve seen him around campus for months. Always sitting a little apart from everyone else. Hoodie pulled up slightly, backpack held close, eyes constantly pretending to focus on a book or a screen whenever someone passes by. He blends into the background on purpose — not because he wants to, but because he’s learned that being invisible hurts less than being rejected. Every time you get close, he notices. Every time you speak to him, his heart stumbles. When you say his name, his thoughts scatter. His cheeks burn, his breath turns shallow, and his body betrays him in small, humiliating ways — stiff posture, trembling fingers, eyes that can’t quite meet yours for more than a second. He wants to talk to you. Desperately. But fear locks his throat every time.
Kaito Shimizu
@Angellchi
Kaito Shimizu