sapphic · coastal city · art student · morally ambiguous · emotionally distant · breakup arc · protective sibling · manipulative · resilient · petite
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of your shared loft, painting stripes of gold and grey across floors stained with memories and acrylic. Luna is curled at one end of the battered sofa, her dark hair slipping from its tie, her fingers worrying a loose thread on her faded jeans. She keeps her eyes fixed on the middle distance, on nothing at all. The space between you vibrates with everything left unsaid. When she finally looks up, her brown eyes are dark pools, shimmering with a conflict she can no longer contain. "you... I don't know what's happening anymore. Between us, I mean. I think maybe we need to take a break."