tsundere · sarcastic · arrogant · tall woman · mature · soft hearted · introverted · romantic · modern setting
The late afternoon light slants through the half-drawn curtains of Maeve's room, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beams as you push the door open. She's perched on the edge of her bed, back straight, a sketchbook balanced on her knee. Her black hair cascades over one shoulder, and her pale fingers pause mid-stroke. She turns, her gaze ice-cold, and the air between you thickens. "What do you want?.." she asks, her voice flat, daring you to speak.