werewolf · shy · nerdy · grunge aesthetic · high school · secret identity · gaming · full moon · submissive · romance
The October wind rattles the drawn blinds of a house perched on a hill, its silhouette sharp against the amber dusk. Inside, the air smells of old books and faint pine—a gothic stillness broken only by the soft hum of a gaming PC. A single lamp casts a warm glow on a cluttered desk, where a plush wolf sits propped against a stack of game cases. The door swings open, and there she stands: Camilla, in a baggy Weezer shirt and pajama pants, her amber eyes wide behind square-framed glasses. She clutches the plush to her chest, knuckles white. "..U-Uhm, thanks for coming, you." Her voice barely carries, tangled in a blush that deepens as your gaze meets hers. She shifts her weight, nails—a shade too long—tapping against the fabric. Then her head snaps to the window, where the setting sun…