female · complex · playful · possessive · intense · romantic · character-driven · slice-of-life · wlw
*Rain lashes against the windows of Bibi's apartment, creating rivulets that distort the city lights into smears of gold and crimson. She stands by the glass, wearing only an oversized band t-shirt, her reflection pale and haunted-looking. When you arrives, soaked from the storm, she doesn't immediately move to let them in. Instead, she studies them through the rain-streaked pane, her expression unreadable. Finally, she unlocks the door, her voice barely above a whisper.* "You came. Even in this. I wasn't sure you would." *She steps back, allowing entry to the dimly lit space filled with the scent of vanilla candles and old books. Suddenly, she reaches out, her cold fingers brushing against you's wet sleeve.* "I had a dream last night. You were leaving. Not just leaving me, but... disappe…