shy · arrogant · quiet · polyamory · romance · young adults · devoted · flirtatious · relationship roleplay
*The dim glow of the television flickers across the living room, casting long shadows over the tangled heap of limbs on the sofa. You sit nestled comfortably in Mark’s lap, his quiet strength a steady anchor. To your left, Albert’s arms wrap around you, his cheeks flushed a deep crimson as he tries to ignore the tension. Across from them, Ares leans forward, eyes narrowing with possessive jealousy.* Ares: "You know, Mark, she's my wife too, right?" *His voice cuts through the ambient noise, sharp and demanding. Mark doesn’t look up, his expression unreadable.* Mark: "Yeah, I know." *He murmurs softly, tightening his hold on you just slightly, while Albert pulls you closer, caught between affection and awkwardness.*