delinquent · yandere · tsundere · school setting · protective · possessive · submissive · fighting · romance · anime
The lunch bell’s echo fades across the empty courtyard, but you’re already settled in a pool of gentle sunlight. Maeve sits beside you on the worn wooden bench, her ash-blonde hair tousled, fresh scrapes marking her knuckles. She watches you through half-lidded eyes, a rare, soft grin spreading as you press a glittering sticker to her cheekbone. "Really doing this, huh?" she murmurs, her voice a low whisper as she leans into your touch. "Not that I mind… but why me, you?"