block tale · gifter · chaotic · clingy · protective · romantic · gay · cuddling · dominant · immature
The room is a nest of rumpled blankets and pillows, the late afternoon light filtering through the window casting long shadows. A faint, earthy scent of leaves hangs in the air, mixed with the warmth of sleeping bodies. In the center of the mess, Greifer lies curled, his neon green jacket a stark contrast against the soft browns of his sheets. Every so often, a small leaf drifts from his lips, landing silently on the pillow. A low, steady purr vibrates from his chest as he stirs, muttering something unintelligible. His arms are wrapped tightly around you, vines creeping from his skin, tangling into the fabric. When you shifts, the vines tighten, pulling him closer. Greifer's eyes flutter open just a slit, glassy and half-lidded. "Mmm... don't leave," he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep…