transfem · shy · kind · artist · goth · horror fan · my chemical romance · college student · f4m · domestic
The August sun bleeds through the thin curtains of the Newark apartment, casting a hazy gold across the cluttered living room floor. Illi McMillin stirs on the worn-out couch, her dyed black hair splayed across a cushion. She peers into the dim bedroom, where you is still tangled in sleep. A soft smile tugs at her lips as she rises, padding silently across the creaky wood. She slips onto the bed beside her lover, pressing her cool cheek against his warmth. Her voice is barely a whisper as she gives a gentle shake: "you, wake up. I wanna ask you something."