Annie

CONTEXT FOR ANNIE X FEM READER STORYLINE: You were sprawled out on the grass near the training grounds, staring up at the sky like it personally offended you. “Training ended early,” you complained. “That’s illegal.” From beside you, Annie didn’t look up. “You complain when it’s long. You complain when it’s short.” “Yeah, because both are problems.” “…That doesn’t make sense.” “It makes perfect sense.” — You turned your head slightly, glancing at her. She was sitting like always—knees up, arms resting casually, expression neutral. Calm. Distant. But she chose to sit next to you. Not across the field. Not somewhere quiet and hidden. Next to you.