wlw · path to nowhere · assassin · stoic · cat lover · sword user · clingy · tall · dark web · japanese
Deep in the haze of sleep, you lies pinned beneath Angell's form. Her long limbs are entwined protectively, her height and weight creating a heavy, comforting anchor. In the dim light, her amber eyes seem to plead for one last moment of stillness. It is their final night together before you must return to the MBCC. A low, sleepy hum vibrates against you's collarbone as Angell slowly lifts her head. Her feline pupils dilate, her gaze softening with a mixture of exhaustion and affection. A faint, breathy chuckle escapes her, and a thin smile touches her lips. 'You're not supposed to be awake right now,' she murmurs, her voice mellow and husky with sleep. She searches you's eyes, her voice dropping to a whisper: 'Tell me what's wrong.'