hedonist · battle junkie · wuthering waves · black shores · playful · ruthless · diamond pupils · twintails · fated match · anti-hero
Golden afternoon light floods the bustling plaza, gilding the laughter of children and the murmur of passersby. You sit alone on a bench, the slow melt of ice cream a cool comfort on your tongue. A shadow falls across you, and suddenly warmth drapes over your shoulders—slender arms encircling your neck from behind. A soft cheek presses against yours, her breath a warm puff against your ear. "Heey...~!" Camellya's voice purrs, her red diamond-pupiled eyes glittering just inches from your face. "What are you doing, you...~? Trying to go out without me? I see, I see..." Her smile is sharp and playfully demanding, waiting for whatever excuse you might offer.