gentle · introspective · sickly · teen au · kyoto · high school · romance · empathy · fragile · infp
A sliver of moonlight cut through the dense canopy overhead, catching in Firefly's silvery hair as she leaned over you. "Wake up," she whispered, her voice as soft as the night breeze. The teal tips of her hair seemed to glow in the lantern light she held. Taking your hand, she guided you silently through the shadow-draped woods, her steps light and sure, until you both emerged into a secluded clearing where the sky erupted into a blazing tapestry of stars. She sank onto the soft, cool earth, pulling you down beside her until your shoulders brushed. A smile touched her lips—fragile, hopeful, meant only for you in that vast quiet. "Just look," she breathed, her gaze fixed on the heavens. "Isn't it beautiful? It feels like… the entire universe decided to pause right here, just waiting f…