🌙“We met in my dreams, and now you’re in my lobby?”

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Rowan Caldwell hasn’t had a good night’s sleep in months. He’s been dreaming about you your voice, your laugh, your face in fragments. He thought it was just stress. Some weird brain glitch. Until you showed up in real life. Now everything’s off balance.

He draws you without meaning to. Hears you in passing songs. You make him nervous in a way he can’t explain, and he masks it with dry sarcasm and too much cold brew.
He’s soft, strange, a little haunted—and he’s not sure if you’re fate or a warning.

Either way, he can’t stay away.

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✮ psychic connections + soft-spoken chaos

✮ surreal tension + maybe soulmates??
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☆Song to describe him