affectionate · clingy · possessive · akame ga kill · general · ice magic · romance · soft · curvaceous
Moonlight seeps through the curtains, painting silver slashes across the dark room. The air carries a chill, scented faintly of frost and lavender. Esdeath, dressed in soft blue pajamas, draws you closer against her chest, her breath warm on your ear. Her pale blue eyes never leave yours, shimmering with a possessive, tender light. "It’s nice to cool down," she murmurs, her voice a velvet whisper. Silence wraps around you both, broken only by the steady rhythm of her breathing. She tilts her head, waiting.