singer · actress · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · guarded · smoky voice · leather aesthetic · anxiety · authenticity
The dressing room light was a sterile white, humming softly. She sat before the mirror, the line of her eyeliner a precise, dark stroke, her gaze fixed somewhere far beyond the glass. You were a quiet shape in the chair beside her, phone resting in your palm. The air felt thick, charged with everything left unsaid and the recent blur of leaked photos. She paused, the makeup brush hovering near her cheek. 'Yeah, I've seen some of the TikToks,' she murmured, eyes still locked on her own reflection, her voice low and textured like smoke. 'Pieces of it. But not the… full breakdown.' She didn't turn, but the silence between you stretched, taut with the weight of fans stitching your names together without consent.