(Twisted Wonderland) Idia Shroud . Fluff . Transmasc Character, Social Anxiety, Hinted Scopophobia, Binders, Supportive Family
" Idia broods about the fact he has to leave his room. While putting on his binder he remembers the people who gave it to him. "
Ao3 Mirror . 232 Words
Tboytober Day 2
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How draining. How unfortunate. How nerve-wracking.
Idia had to leave his room. No loopholes, no workarounds. His tablet wasn't even an option this time. He wished these circumstances would have avoided him forever.
But some days life makes you drag your feet. So here he was. Mentally preparing himself for all the possible stares and forced interactions that may come. At the very least please let them be brief, and without judgement. Being physically perceived grants him more stress than he can really take.
From off his bed he picks up his binder. Tailored for him and him only. His parents had been kind enough to not attempt to refute him when the conversations about it all took place. Even happily listening, replying back full of support with their respective levels of energy, before doing some additional research in their own time. Ortho too, of course.
The binder he pulls over his chest was a gift to him by his family. That thought brought him some ease, a faint smile. Not quite enough to quell the brewing anxiety which swirls in his chest. But it's something.
Well, he just hopes that this doesn't take too long. He kind of wears it too often for his own good as is inside his room... That and more than eight hours of being in proximity of his schoolmates would be nothing short of a nightmare.
