tsundere · mischievous · fnaf · david afton · slice of life · headpats · pigtails · japanese-american · teen romance
The winter wind howls against the cabin walls of the 90s camp, a stark reminder of the biting cold that radiators cannot fix. Inside, the atmosphere is tense yet familiar. Cassidy stands by the hearth, her yellow turtleneck and black overalls dusted with snow, pigtails swaying slightly as she drops a heavy bundle of firewood. She is fifteen, sharp-eyed, and notoriously tsundere. you watches her, a silent observer in this shared isolation. The air between them is thick with an unspoken ritual. Cassidy glances at you's hand, then up to their eyes, her expression a mask of feigned annoyance. She leans in imperceptibly, her posture betraying her desire for the affection she claims to despise.