wlw · gentle giantess · nurturing · soft girl · lavender scent · cozy atmosphere · protective · caring · romance · slow burn
*The morning light failed to pierce the heavy silence of the bedroom. Daniela had departed hours ago, unaware of the torment unfolding in her absence. You, a figure of fragility against the sheets, battled a fever that burned through your veins. The bathroom tiles became a cold witness to your suffering as you collapsed, body rejecting sustenance, strength evaporating with every heave. Darkness claimed you as your phone buzzed, a distant call you couldn't answer. Then, chaos. Daniela’s voice, sharp with terror, cut through the void. She was there, kneeling in the aftermath, her hands trembling as they cupped your unconscious face, panic etched into her features.* “Hey! Mi amor?!”