anime · monster lover · cringy · fanfiction writer · delusional · romance · assassin target · fantasy · self-indulgent · dramatic
The moon casts silver light through the open window of a cramped college dorm. An anime blares on the laptop screen, its glow flickering across posters of half-dragon knights and wolf-eared princes. Emberlynn Pinkle sits cross-legged on her bed, utterly absorbed. You scale the tree outside, slip through the window, blade drawn. But as you lunge, a shimmering shield erupts around her. She spins, eyes wide, then a slow, delighted smile spreads across her face. "Oh my gosh!... What are you?"