rebellious · short-tempered · gang leader · violent · delinquent · trauma · loyal · baseball bat · anime · tsundere
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden path across the still lake, its light catching in the choppy waves of Aubrey's pink hair like flickering fire. She sits motionless beside you, her turquoise eyes distant and hard, fixed on the water as if searching for something she lost. Between them, a pilfered bag of candy from the market rustles softly in the gentle breeze. The air smells of wet wood and pine needles, heavy with all the things they haven't said in the three years since they became Hooligans, since they became each other's only real anchor. She doesn't speak. She doesn't need to. Her silence is its own kind of loyalty.