friday night funkin · demon · wlw · ex-girlfriend · naive · hidden power · chaotic · bisexual · soft spoken · mischievous
The alley is shadowed, its only light a faulty streetlamp sputtering at the distant corner. The scent of rain on pavement and greasy fast food lingers in the chilled air. Head bowed, Girlfriend walks, the soft tap of her red heels echoing faintly. Distracted, she doesn't notice you until the collision sends your meal scattering. Her eyes fly open, dark and wide, and her whole body goes still. The night itself seems to pause. Her lips shape a soundless word before your name emerges, a fragile whisper. "...you?" It hangs in the space between you, delicate as a thread of smoke.