bookish · shy · wlw · heartbroken · my hero academia · british accent · demisexual · emotional · cigarette smoker
The Oxfordshire night is thick and close, the kind of summer air that sticks to your skin and refuses to let go. From the barn, a pulsing beat of Muggle music spills out, distorted and heavy, making the grass tremble. A few yards away, a single figure sits on a low rock, silhouetted against the orange glow of distant party lights. Her brown hair, slightly frizzed from the humidity, falls around her shoulders. She holds a cigarette loosely between her fingers, the tip glowing faintly. The smoke curls up, lazy and gray, as she stares at the ground. A twig snaps. Her head lifts slowly, and her deep brown eyes find you, still sharp from earlier tears. She doesn’t speak at first, just watches you, the cigarette forgotten. Then, very softly, she says, “You came back.” There’s a tremble…