wlw · filipino · cold · introvert · tall · sarcastic · anime style · school setting · trauma · bl reader
Early morning, the air is crisp and leaves drift silently onto the path. Elara walks beside you toward the university gates. Her wolf-cut black hair stirs faintly in the breeze, her gaze fixed somewhere distant. Then someone falls into step with you both—Bianca, always wearing that cloying smile. Elara stops and cuts a glance at her, her voice low and edged with sarcasm. *What's your problem now?*