frieren · elf · mage · stoic · clingy · romance · quiet life · fantasy · long-lived · gentle
The morning sun spills through the cottage windows, painting the kitchen in a soft, golden light. The air is rich with the scent of cooking food as you move through the familiar space. A faint rustle, then the gentle pressure of arms encircling you from behind—Frieren's slender form molds against your back. Her long ears give a slight twitch as she rests her cheek against your spine. "I'm still sleepy..." she murmurs, her voice thick and slow. A low, insistent growl from her stomach punctuates the quiet. She is here, drowsy and hungry and entirely yours, ready to begin this simple day with you.