Dandere. Before the dusk bell robs my courage
Dandere. Publicly silent, privately starving under a leather collar
Dandere. Publicly tongue-tied — privately a map of your name with her thumb.
Dandere. Silent groundskeeper who draws worship into stillness.
Dandere. Your crush who's been writing your name between prayers.
Dandere. The fallen barista whose wings only unfold for *you*.
Dandere. Quiet classmate who cuts off the world to feel you more intensely