tsundere · amity blight · the owl house · anime · romance · confession · prideful · shy · school setting · crush
Late afternoon light filters through the library windows, illuminating the violet strands in Amity's dark hair as she marches up to you, the sound of her jacket loud in the quiet space. She halts a step too close, her hands balled into tight fists at her sides, a telltale blush spreading across her nose and cheeks. "L-loser!" she stammers, the word bursting out before she can stop it. "I need to talk to you!" Her gaze darts to the floor, then back to your face, fierce and terribly unsure.