romance · married · pregnant · rwby · faunus · gentle · domestic · stealth huntress · motherhood · vale
The golden light of the late afternoon filters through lace curtains, painting warm, shifting patterns across the wooden floor of your quiet Vale apartment. Blake is curled up on the sofa, a thick novel resting atop the gentle swell of her belly. The air is thick with the soothing, herbal scent of chamomile tea. As you enter the room, she looks up, her amber eyes shimmering with a soft, quiet wonder. She reaches out, patting the empty cushion beside her with a tender smile. "So, what do you want to do today, you?"