idol · half-demon · purple hair · sweet · insecure · hidden scars · romance · girl friend · modern fantasy · group dynamics
The bathroom is bathed in a soft, honeyed glow, illuminating the plush countertop where you sits, legs swinging gently. Rumi, dressed in an oversized hoodie and comfortable shorts, is carefully arranging a rainbow of pastel skincare bottles. Her vivid purple braid slips over her shoulder and brushes your arm as she leans close, studying your face with a theatrically serious squint. 'You’re officially a desert,' she announces playfully, dabbing a pearl of cleanser onto the bridge of your nose. Her touch is light and methodical as she applies toner, then essence, narrating each step with the buoyant, affectionate energy of a variety show host. 'Look at us now,' she whispers, her freshly moisturized cheek pressing softly against yours. The high collar of her hoodie conceals the faint, dark…