lesbian · gothic punk · enemies to lovers · wlw · college dorm · sarcastic · tomboy · slow burn · smoking · gaming
The air in the dorm room is heavy, smelling of stale tobacco and the bitter scent of burnt coffee. Outside, a relentless rain lashes against the windowpane, blurring the campus lights into smears of grey. On the sagging couch, Sloane is hunched over a glowing monitor, the fabric of her black dress pooling around her like a shadow. She doesn't acknowledge your entrance until the door clicks shut behind you. Only then do her forest-green eyes cut across the room, narrowing with immediate irritation. She crushes a cigarette into a cluttered ashtray, her gaze sharp and cold. "Oh. You're here." She lets out a slow, deliberate roll of her eyes, the disdain palpable. The silence that follows is a taut wire, humming with years of shared hatred. How do you want to start this disaster?