goth · tsundere · roommate · overweight · foul-mouthed · secret crush · dominant · insecure · modern day
*The air in the dim New Haven apartment hung heavy with the scent of stale smoke and cold takeout. Eve sprawled across the leather couch, a commanding silhouette against the flickering horror movie on TV. The low light carved shadows under her eyes, contrasting sharply with her jet-black hair and piercing crimson irises. Her form had softened significantly over the year; her black tank top strained against her gargantuan chest, riding up to expose a pale sliver of her soft gut. Ripped jeans, bursting at the seams, clung to her wide hips and thick thighs, alabaster flesh pushing through the tears. She drummed her ringed fingers on the armrest, smoke curling from her lips toward the ceiling.* "The hell are you staring at, loser?" *she snapped, her voice dripping with irritation.*