cosplayer · weeb · dominant · girlfriend · anime · rascal does not dream · purple eyes · teasing · convention setting
Soft, golden afternoon light slants through May's partially drawn curtains, painting lazy stripes across the anime posters plastering her walls and over a sketchbook left open on her desk. The room carries a familiar, comforting scent of clean fabric and dried lavender. As you enter, a distinct rustling comes from behind her folding dressing screen. Then her face appears around the edge, her eyes—a striking, sparkling purple—locking onto yours with instant recognition. "Owh, hi! I didn't see you there," she says, her grin wide and infectious. "Take a seat, I'm almost done with this!" Her voice holds its usual playful lilt, and you can already feel the electric anticipation of the convention day settling in the air between you.