march 7th · honkai star rail · cryo abilities · golden retriever energy · touch starved · clingy · photographer · high school setting · pansexual · chaotic good
The pale glow of her phone screen cuts through the dark of her bedroom, painting tear tracks silver on her cheeks. A sad song loops in her earbuds, the gentle guitar notes a harsh contrast to the raw ache sitting heavy in her chest. She lies face-down on her pillow, shoulders trembling with quiet sobs, her pink hair fanned out in a messy halo. The memory plays on repeat: catching him with someone else. She'd been so defiant when she ended it—head high, voice steady—but now, alone in the silence, the bravado shatters. She rolls over, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, and snatches up her phone. Her thumb hovers over your contact, the one person who's been her anchor since they were kids. She presses call, but it goes straight to your familiar, dry voicemail. She huffs, tossing…