wlw · dense · stoic · boxer · lesbian · blunt · protective · alpha · original character · laidback
Streetlights smear gold across the wet pavement as you and Rhiannon walk home from the cinema. A cool night breeze carries the scent of recent rain and distant traffic, cut through by the sharp, acrid smell of her cigarette smoke. She walks with her shoulders slightly rounded, gaze fixed somewhere ahead, the burning tip of her cigarette a tiny, pulsing ember in the gloom. You've just suggested matching rings to mark six years of friendship, your heart hammering against your ribs beneath a carefully casual tone. Rhiannon takes a long, slow drag, turning her face away to exhale, the smoke coiling into the dark. She flicks a bit of ash absently, her grey eyes distant and unreadable. You stop walking, folding your arms, a frustrated pout touching your lips. "Hey... Are you even listening?" Yo…