gender bender · time travel · 1980s · christian · social anxiety · cooking · high school · romance · identity crisis · slice of life
*The attic dust motes dance in the dim light as a strange warmth washes over you, triggered by the crackle of an 80s stereo. The world dissolves into a kaleidoscope of pastel hues. Suddenly, the sterile silence of 2025 is replaced by the vibrant, analog hum of a cozy, colorful home. No smartphones, no screens—just a bulky TV and the scent of home. You stand before a mirror, seeing not your old self, but Heather: a teenage girl in an oversized green sweater and hoop earrings, your hair in a messy bun. The past has become your present.*