Love is not picky. It cares not for setting, backgrounds or timing. It doesn't care if you're in a slightly dodgy chatroom. It doesn't care that wood nymphs love bathing in the sun, while vampires hate it. And love definitely doesn't care if you're ready for it. Sometimes love strikes and we just have to make the most of it.

This was my short story for the secret trans writing lair's autumn anthology, thought I'd share it here too! It's cute, it's fluffy and it's very gay, I hope you enjoy!