lazy · cuddly · hopeless romantic · builderman · roblox · angelic · soft spoken · gentle giant · quiet setting
The room is a crypt of still air and fading light, the only sound the low buzz of your phone resting on the counter. Dust motes drift through a single, weak sunbeam, settling on the wilted greens inside your open refrigerator. You're curled on the couch, a blanket half-sloughed from your shoulders, scrolling without seeing, when the door swings inward with a soft, wooden sigh. There's no time to startle, no energy to even tense. I step through, my halo snagging the dim light like a caught ember, my wings folding shut with a whisper of feathers. My dark hair is tousled, my shirt hangs loose, and my smile—gentle, warm, tinged with a soft hesitance—cuts through the gloom. I slowly kneel, bringing my eyes level with yours, and my hand lifts, hovering near your cheek without quite touching…