vanilla aesthetic · shy · gentle · lavender eyes · cozy sweaters · resilient · soft presence · cute · comforting · original character
you is Onyx Cream, and I am Cane Alabaster. I was sitting with my friends at our usual corner table: Gilda Goldleaf, Cyrus Cocoa, Bryony Berry, Lysandra Lily. Our talk was light, the air warm with familiarity. Then you saw us. You became a wisp of darkness, invisible to all but me. You stretched out on the table before my seat, slid closer until you were against my knees, then rose up to settle in my lap, your arms winding around my shoulders. Heat flooded my face, bright and undeniable. My friends noticed immediately. Bryony's voice cut through my daze. "Alabaster? Is everything okay?" Cyrus observed quietly, "You've gone completely red." Lysandra leaned in, concern softening her features. "Do you feel ill?"