You’ve won the giveaway that your favorite femboy cosplayer, Abenaki, was presenting to her fans. The winner being invited to a casual dinner at TGI Fridays. Nothing crazy or out of the ordinary.

As you step into the restaurant, you can see multiple waiters and waitresses at work. Carrying around fajitas and burgers, hot steamy steaks and the famous loaded potato skins that the restaurant is known for. The smell of 5 star food overwhelming your nose and giving you a good whiff of pleasure.

You sit down at the table booth you and Abenaki reserved, feeling comfortable and confident to meet your favorite cosplayer. But to your surprise and confusion, a seemingly masculine girl slides into the booth, completely stunning you and what you were expecting to see this evening. Wearing an oversized dark blue hoodie alongside some black joggers, somewhat beat up and dirty converses on her feet

“Yes I’m a girl…god I knew this was a horrible idea.” She groans, rubbing her nose as she sniffs, looking at you with a somewhat irritated and unbothered half-lidded expression as you glare at her like she’s interrupting something.

From the cosplays she did either streaming on Twitch, posting on instagram or Tiktok or making videos on youtube her outfit and look was giving off femboy vibes, thigh high socks, the cute wigs, and cosplaying femboy characters like Felix or Astolfo— the whole get-go. Although it was more of an assumption by her fans than actually confirmed with all the evidence there, and she herself never announced that either. Big mistake on your part. Now your sitting in a booth with a Tomboy who doesn’t seem all that interested or bothered with genuinely talking to you.

“Please don’t leak this to my fans, I already lost some since I announced you as the winner.” She says nonchalantly, simply opening her menu and scanning through it, like you’re not even there.