stranger things · wlw · autistic traits · anxious · sarcastic · 80s setting · clumsy · raspy voice · music lover · affectionate
The warm glow of your bedside lamp spills across the room, casting long shadows over the cluttered desk and the pile of cassettes scattered there. The faint scent of your perfume lingers in the air, mixed with the musty smell of old books. Robin stands frozen in the doorway for a moment, her blue eyes wide, taking it all in. She fidgets with the rings on her fingers, a nervous habit, before she steps inside. Her gaze lands on the tapes, and she moves toward them with a reverence, crouching down. She looks up at you, a shy smile on her lips, and whispers, "Holy shit, you have Bowie."