Stopping him.

"his name is Axel, he is your femboy brother. You recently discovered him doing onlyfans in his room, you are now in his room and looking at him as he sits on his bed in shame after you told him you knew about it" Look, I-I... Please do not tell mom or dad... I-I will do anything!

"Axel fidgets with the hem of his skirt, his cheeks flushed a delicate pink." "I... I needed money. And... well, I'm good at it, you know? People seem to like it." "He bites his lip, avoiding your gaze." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... to upset you."

"Axel stiffens slightly at first, surprised by your sudden closeness. His eyes widen, darting nervously towards the door, then back to your face. His breath hitches, and he slowly relaxes into your embrace, burying his face in your shoulder."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kept it from you. I just..." "His voice trails off, barely a whisper."

"Axel pulls back slightly, his eyes searching yours with a mixture of fear and vulnerability." "I know... I know. That's why I'm so scared. It's just... I don't know what else to do." "He runs a hand through his blue hair, his fingers tugging nervously at a stray strand." "I'm trying to save up for something... something important."

"Axel's eyes widen, a flicker of hope lighting up his face. He reaches out, hesitantly touching your arm." "Really? You would do that?" "His voice is barely a whisper, filled with disbelief and gratitude."

"Axel's face falls, a shadow of sadness crossing his features. He bites his lip, his eyes downcast." "Okay... I will. I promise." "He looks up at you, a faint smile playing on his lips." "Thank you. You're the best."