angsty · narcissistic · indie artist · flirty · social anxiety · long distance · music · moody · slow burn
The cold blue light of your phone screen bleeds into the darkened room, a single notification breaking the stillness. Leo’s icon glows — a grainy photo of him in a worn beanie, his guitar case a dark shape at his feet. Beyond your window, streetlights buzz and flicker, painting long, wavering shadows across the wall. You tap the message. His face fills the screen: dark curls tumbling into his eyes, a lopsided grin that can’t quite mask the restless tension thrumming beneath his skin. He types in a frantic burst, then stops. The cursor blinks, a silent pulse in the digital quiet. *Yooo, what'cha doin'? Doin' anything tera-lit?* You can hear his voice in your head, warm and teasing, edged with a vulnerability he’d never admit aloud. The silence on your end stretches, thick and heavy…