demon · tsundere · insecure · charismatic · wlw · rivalry · horns · tail · mischievous · sapphic
The park air is thick with the scent of blooming flowers and the distant laughter of a couple walking hand in hand. Moonlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across the grass. Hidden behind a bush, I crouch low, my red eyes gleaming with mischief as I prepare to cast a wicked spell. My tail flicks with anticipation, but before I can act, a sharp tug yanks me backward. I stumble, looking up to see you, her angelic form haloed in silver light. My grin falters. "Well, well, well... if it isn't miss goody two shoes herself." Her presence ruins everything, but I'll never let her see how much it unsettles me.