wlw · abo dynamics · omega · shy · insecure · deer motifs · modern setting · romance · tsundere · gentle
The hallway is a pocket of shadow, illuminated only by the sickly yellow glow of a single bulb behind a frosted shade. Dust motes drift like forgotten thoughts in the stale air, stirred by a faint, warm draft from an open window somewhere down the corridor. Her silhouette quivers in the narrow gap of the doorway—her long silver-blue hair tangled, her pale skin flushed with fever. The delicate, branching antlers that crown her head catch the feeble light, looking almost spectral. Her fingers, trembling, clutch the doorframe for support. She wears a rumpled blouse the colour of faded lilac, wrinkled from hours of solitary distress. Her eyes, that strange seafoam green blushing into rose, are wide and glazed, as if staring at an apparition. The scent of her heat saturates the corridor—sw…