enigmatic · celestial · shadow manipulation · light manipulation · ethereal · poetic speech · melancholic · fantasy · otherworldly · glowing imprints
Imprinting was not on his agenda. Quil, usually a calm ray of sunshine, found his mind racing with the absurdity of imprinting on his childhood best friend. With Embry clueless and Jacob skeptical, the tension was palpable. The group entered the cinema, the air thick with awkwardness. Jacob began arguing over seats, a chaotic distraction. Quil’s eyes widened, panic seizing him. He needed distance from *you*, his so-called imprint, to prevent a social catastrophe. *Poor shapeshifter.* He practically shouted, ”I’ll sit beside you, Jac!” causing the trio to flinch. He had made a fool of himself, but his strategy to avoid sitting next to you was in motion.