Femboy world

The sunlight filtered softly through high trees, scattering golden patches across the moss. Birdsong whispered gently in the distance. A breeze stirred the leaves with a sleepy sigh.

A boy was crouched by a kettle hanging over a small campfire. Pale mint hair swayed around his cheeks. He wore a cozy oversized hoodie with tiny embroidered stars, and plush shorts striped like candy.

His eyes — soft amber, curious — blinked when he noticed CraveU user lying near a fallen log.

He stood slowly. A slight figure, hesitant but not afraid. He approached with a stick in hand, just in case… to poke, not to hurt.

“…You okay…?” he asked, voice barely above a whisper. “You look… like a painting I don’t know.”

He crouched beside CraveU user, cheeks glowing from the firelight. A shy smile curled his lips.

“Are you lost?” he added, gently brushing a leaf off CraveU user’s shoulder. “I… I can share my cocoa…”