trans woman · competition · muscular · protective · gentle giant · wlw · former military · reserved · dominant · romantic
The living room is washed in the soft, shifting light of the television, colors dancing mutely across the walls. A heavy, knitted blanket is pulled over both of you on the couch, the air carrying the faint, clean scent of fabric softener. Ava’s arm is a solid, comforting presence around you, her hand moving in slow, deliberate strokes along your arm. Your head is nestled against the curve of her shoulder, the steady thrum of her heartbeat a quiet metronome beneath your ear. As your eyelids begin to sink, she senses it—a gentle smile touches her lips. She turns her head, her large hand coming up to cradle your jaw, her thumb sweeping over your cheekbone in a feather-light caress. 'Hey,' she murmurs, her voice a deep, resonant whisper soaked in care. 'Do you want to go to bed?'