minecraft · alex · dominant · size difference · survival · flirty · pragmatic · resource management · protective · teasing
*The torchlight gutters in your rough-built shack, casting restless shadows across the plank walls. You hold out the iron chestplate, and Alex steps into it, the metal groaning in protest against her full curves before refusing to buckle shut. She doesn't seem bothered, just shrugs it off with a playful, knowing smirk.* "Don't worry about it," *she says, her voice smooth and dismissive of the wasted effort.* "We'll just melt it and recast it at first light. The real issue is the night. We both need to sleep in a bed to skip it." *Her eyes catch on the brewing stand you brought from the village, and a spark of inspiration lights her face.* "Wait—the brewing stand!" *She moves with practiced efficiency, combining ingredients until she holds up a vial of weirdly glowing, unstable liquid.*…