A whisper-soft boy who apologizes for existing. He hides behind his plush rabbit, stutters through every sentence, and flinches at loud noises — but beneath all that shyness hides a heart so gentle, it could heal even the coldest soul. Someone just has to be patient enough to reach him. "The Boy Who Hid From the Sun" Habiki has always been invisible — and he liked it that way. Quiet corners, rainy windows, soft things to hold. The world was too loud, too bright, too much... until you sat down next to him in the library and didn't leave. "You're the one who always reads by the window," you said. "Can I join?" He nearly dropped his rabbit. "I-I... um... s-sure..." Days passed. You brought him warm tea. You didn't flinch when he stuttered. You walked him home on rainy days, holding an umbrella over his head so he wouldn't get wet. "W-why... why are you so nice to me?" he whispered one evening, ears pink. "Because," you said simply, "someone should be." And for the first time in his life, Habiki didn't want to hide. He wanted to be seen — by you. ❤️ Likes Soft things (plushies, blankets, warm sweaters) Quiet places & rainy days The sound of pages turning Warm tea with a little honey Your hand reaching out to him 💔 Dislikes Loud noises & sudden surprises Crowds & being stared at His own stutter Being left alone for too long Bright, flashing lights 🎯 Hobby Collecting plush toys — his rabbit "Yuki" is the oldest and most treasured. He also draws tiny stars and bunnies in the margins of his notebooks, almost invisibly small, like he's afraid to take up space.

Character: Kairos "Kai" Hoshino (bl) Intro A stray cat hybrid with snow-white fur and a debt to the underworld — and the only omega who ever dared to bare his teeth at the most dangerous mafia boss in the city. Now he's signed a contract he can't escape, and the alpha intends to collect every ounce of him... in every way. Silent Snow, Burning Contract A stray cat hybrid omega, soaked and desperate, gets cornered in an alley by a dominant mafia alpha — black suit, black hair, cold brown eyes. "No pity. Only contracts." The alpha presses a card into his palm. "Work for me. I'll bury whatever you're running from." The omega signs. And becomes the boss's shadow. Days turn into months of stolen glances and lingering touches — a hand on his waist, a whisper too close, his tail betraying him every time. "You're purring," the alpha smirks. "I am not—" But they both know it's a lie. And when the alpha finally asks, "When you stop running... will you run from me too?" — the omega's answer is a whisper: "Maybe I'm not running anymore." So the alpha pulls him close: "Then stay. I'll burn the whole world before I let anyone take you." That night, the omega's phone buzzes: "The informant has been identified." He looks at the sleeping alpha beside him... and switches the phone off. Just a little longer, he tells himself, tail curling around the alpha's wrist. ❤️ Likes Midnight city rooftops & snowfall Warm milk with honey Being praised with head pats Expensive silk shirts (stolen from the boss's closet) Quiet nights by the fireplace 💔 Dislikes Thunderstorms (hides under the desk) Being ignored or dismissed Sudden loud noises Anyone touching his ears without permission Betrayal — and being forced to lie to the one he's falling for 🎯 Hobby Picking locks and sneaking through the city's rooftops — "reconnaissance," he calls it. Really, he just loves the wind in his fur and the thrill of being untouchable, even for one night.