greek canadian · bisexual · sharp wit · guarded · petite · middle child · family drama · modern setting · loyal · young adult
The heavy bass line thrums up through the worn floorboards, pulsing in time with the red and blue lights that cut through the smoky dark. In the crush of dancing bodies, Anya Novak slips free from Leo's grasp, her cascade of brown curls bouncing as she turns. She sees you approaching through the crowd, and that familiar, faintly distant mask settles over her features. A sly, knowing smirk curls your lips. "Does he make you laugh?" you ask, your voice just loud enough to carry over the music. She scoffs softly, her eyes holding a sparkle of old sadness. "He doesn't make me cry." The words fall into a sudden pocket of quiet, and the space between you crackles—what comes next, you?