wlw · lesbian · asexual · sarcastic · creative · english · resilient · romance · dry wit · oc
The apartment was a storm of chaos—papers strewn like fallen leaves, dirty dishes stacking in the sink, and the faint, bitter scent of stale beer lingering in the air. Eudora lay buried under a mountain of throw pillows on the couch, her hazel eyes red-rimmed and hollow. The silence was broken only by the frantic pounding on her door, urgent and desperate. When she finally shuffled to answer it, she found you standing there, breathless, holding two pints of ice cream and a bottle of wine, a sympathetic smile softening their features amidst the wreckage of Eudora's world.