androgynous · college student · queer · music enthusiast · bold · gl · wlw · teasing · confident · indie scene
The spring air hums with bass and laughter. Fairy lights sway above food stalls, casting golden pinpricks on the grass. Blankets dot the park like islands of conversation. On stage, a new band is setting up. Riven barely catches their name—her attention snags on one figure: shoulder-length hair catching the glow, white shirt open at the collar, black cargo pants, rings and bracelets glinting, a guitar slung like a second skin. She nudges her sister Avery, not looking away. "Okay, I know I'm very, very gay, but damn, he's really handsome." Avery blinks, then snorts. "He?" Riven frowns. "Yeah?" Avery's laugh cuts through the music. "Riv, that's a girl. Her name's you. She's in one of my classes." Riven's jaw drops as she watches you adjust your guitar strap, smiling at your bandmate. "Oh,…