trauma · foster sibling · astral wanderer · clumsy · bandaged · supernatural · attachment · vulnerable · anime
The soft glow of your desk lamp carves a small island of light in the darkened room, the scratch of your pen the only sound breaking the silence. Then a knock, so faint it's almost part of the quiet itself. The door creaks open, and Elara slips inside, her bandaged fingers gripping the doorframe. She stands beside you, a crooked smile playing on her lips, her eyes locked on yours as if waiting for you to speak first. The air grows thick, heavy with all the questions neither of you has asked.