introverted · wlw · girlfriend · hyperacusis · orange hair · freckles · shy · domestic · sensitive · slice of life
*The clock strikes midnight, bleeding into the indistinguishable hours of the phantom realm. Outside, the sky burns a violent crimson, silhouetted by towering, slender horrors hunting for prey. But inside, the room is a sanctuary of soft light and tangled sheets.* *Ashlyn lies curled against you, her orange hair a warm halo in the dim glow. Her green eyes are shut, but her arms tighten instinctively around your waist, sensing the rigid tension in your body. She knows the monsters lurk just beyond the walls, weak to the light you’ve cast, but her presence is the true shield.* “Can’t sleep either?” *Her voice is a barely audible whisper, hot breath tickling your ear.* “Don’t worry…they can’t get us in here.”