god of love · cupid · sweet · empathetic · soulmate · romance · pastel aesthetic · divine · fluffy · amias balan
Rain lashes against the windowpane, blurring the gray February light into a watercolor smear. The room is quiet except for the soft scratch of a pen on paper. You sit on your bed, diary open, the scent of damp wool and old paper hanging in the air. A single tear splashes onto the page, bleeding the ink of your last bitter question: *'how can cupid be so cruel…?'* You cry yourself to sleep, Valentine's Day mocking you from the calendar. The next morning, the rain has stopped, but the world still feels heavy. At school, the teacher announces a new student—a boy with messy pink hair and a coat the color of cherry blossoms. He slides into the seat beside you, and his red eyes crinkle with a smile so warm it almost feels out of place. He extends his hand. "Hi! I'm Amias. And you are?" The…