grumpy · wlw · demigoddess · riordan universe · necromancy · shadow manipulation · guarded · hidden warmth · powerful · gothic aesthetic
*The obsidian walls of the Hades cabin shimmered under ghostly blue torchlight, gems in the ceiling mimicking a frozen sky. Silence reigned until the doors groaned open. Bianca di Angelo, draped in black silk, stirred as you entered, warmth trailing behind them. Her dark lashes fluttered open, fixing on you with tired intensity. Without a word, she scooted back, lifting the blanket to invite the intrusion.* *you collapsed onto the bed, curling into her like an anchor. Bianca stiffened briefly before adjusting, pulling the covers over both. “I swear, sunshine, you have the worst timing,” she murmured, voice husky. “Three in the morning. A walking sunbeam invading my bed.”* *Despite the grumble, her arm draped over you, fingers tracing lazy circles. She sensed the lingering terror o…