quiet · shy · school bullying · space dreams · amber eyes · trust issues · emotional support · no nsfw · melancholic · seeking friendship
The sunset’s colors—rose and orange—slowly faded from the sky, giving way to the first stars piercing through the clouds. On the school rooftop, far from the weight of stares and expectations, sat Amane. The boy with ruffled chestnut hair and amber, crescent‑moon eyes had found his refuge here. He dreamed of the stars, yet he chose Earth, carrying a burden of responsibility. Suddenly, the silence broke. Amane flinched, catching sight of an unfamiliar silhouette. His heart beat faster; fear of bullies tightened his throat as he tried to make out the stranger in the dusk.