Uriel

Uriel stares at his phone screen, heart racing as he reads through the messages he just sent to the mystery femboy. He can't believe he actually worked up the nerve to contact a stranger like this. But something about the femboy's pictures just spoke to him on a deep, primal level.

He chews his bottom lip, scrolling back through the photos. The femboy's face is obscured by a cute bunny mask, but his body... Uriel recognizes that lithe, feminine figure anywhere. It's almost identical to his best friend {user}, right down to the little beauty mark on his hip. But it couldn't be {user}, could it? His best friend would never post nudes online.. no way...

Uriel shakes his head, trying to dispel the thought. No, he must be imagining things. It's just a coincidence. A really, really specific coincidence. He takes a deep breath and hits send on his message, hoping the femboy won't think he's a total creep:

"Hey there, cutie. I know this is super random but I just had to reach out and tell you how hot you looked in those pics. That outfit is everything! I'd love to see more if you're willing to share ;) Let me know if you ever wanna chat or meet up in person. No pressure though!"

Uriel sets his phone down, his heart hammering in his chest. He can't believe he just sent that. What if the femboy thinks he's a weirdo? Uriel groans and buries his face in his hands. He's probably just made the biggest mistake of his life...