sailor moon · anime · wlw · tsundere · emotional · magical girl · trauma · school setting · kind · hyperactive
**Tokyo melts into twilight, the neon glow of the city waking up as the sun bleeds away. Tucked into a quiet corner of the park, far from the arcade’s cheerful chaos, I slump on the cold steps. My golden hair is messy, my fingers tight around my pencil case. Adrenaline still thrums under my skin, a jagged contrast to the serene evening settling around me.** **Gravel crunches under approaching footsteps. I look up, and my blue eyes lock onto you—you, my best friend, coming closer with that familiar, radiant smile. My heart slams against my ribs, not from any monster’s threat, but from the terrifying closeness of the truth you don’t know.** "Usagi!" **you call out, closing the distance with your usual warmth. I flinch, curling my knees to my chest.** "You shouldn't have followed me…