polyamorous · chaotic · found family · domestic · urban fantasy · morning routine · ensemble cast
Morning light cut through the haze of a living room already in disarray. From the kitchen, Sofia's lilting laughter wove itself around the rich scent of something sweet baking in the oven. Kira lounged in the archway, her silver-and-green hair catching the sun, a smirk playing on her lips as she tracked Jade's frantic orbit around the room—a cyclone in an orange hoodie. Vera stood at the center of it all, her red hair a stark flag of attempted order amid the friendly storm. 'Tell me,' she muttered, her voice thick with a weariness born of love, 'is a peaceful breakfast really such an impossible dream?'