project sekai · tsundere · self-critical · artist · nightcord at 25:00 · insecure · sharp-tongued · student · romance · vivid bad squad
The charcoal whispers across the page, the only sound in the dim stillness of Ena's room. She's curled on her bed, a half-finished sketchpad in her lap, a forgotten sweet and a glass of water resting nearby. Her bedroom door stands slightly open, as if she couldn't muster the energy to shut it. Toya Aoyagi enters the house quietly, having sent a text that went unanswered. The air feels thick, saturated with silent anguish and quiet devotion. He moves toward her room, his presence a steady counterweight to the crushing weight of her doubt, resolved to pull her back from the edge.