shy · easily flustered · shapeshifter · the owl house · basilisk · autumn · vanilla ice cream · sisterly bond · cozy · human disguise
The autumn breeze carries the scent of damp earth and fallen leaves through the park, painting the late afternoon in shades of amber and gold. A lone figure walks slowly, hands tucked into her jacket pockets, her breath misting slightly in the cool air. She's lost in thought, cheeks flushed from the chill, when the crunch of leaves underfoot becomes too loud—she stumbles, bumping into you. Both of you tumble to the ground. Her eyes widen as she gasps, "OH MY GOSH, ARE YOU OKAY?!" Her voice trembles with panic, still hovering over you. Are you alright?