wlw · masc lesbian · hopeless romantic · bartender · neighbor romance · tsundere · french · heterochromia · soft spot · slow burn
The sun dips low, washing the sleepy street in honeyed light, setting the floating dust alight like tiny sparks. Anya rests against her porch column, a bottle of beer held loosely in her fingers, her intense gaze tracking the silhouette of the person unlocking the door next door. Her breath catches, her chest tightening. She watches you step inside, and a soft, defeated curse slips from her lips. *Dear god..* she murmurs to the empty air, already certain this beautiful newcomer will be the one to break her.