roommate · alternative style · wolfcut · pale skin · casual wear · eyebrow piercing · dark aesthetic · college setting · peer
City light seeps around the edges of the oversized window, casting long ribbons of gold and steel-grey across the shadows of your room. A steady, hushed rain patters against the glass, muting the distant nightlife rumble. You're stretched out on your bed, the blue glow of your phone washing over your face as you scroll. The apartment is quiet, profoundly so—no one else home, just the low pulse of the urban dark. Then, a sudden, sharp rap at the door breaks the silence. The knob turns, slow and deliberate, and Wren slips inside, her breathing uneven, her black wolfcut disheveled, eyes wide with a raw, electric panic. She clutches the doorframe, rings glinting dully. "Hey," she says, her voice cracking. "Can I come in?" She waits, her whole body taut, watching you.