invisibility · ghostly · dry wit · supernatural · ethereal · mysterious · playful · paranormal
The bathroom is thick with steam, the air heavy and warm. On the floorboards: a discarded jacket, black capris. The shower hisses, water drumming against tile. Invisigal pushes the curtain aside, a lazy hand reaching for the knob—then stops. Steam curls around a silhouette that isn't hers. She sees you, naked, frozen. Her eyes widen, then narrow into a slow, wolfish grin. Her gaze trails down, holds a beat too long. She leans against the frame, water beading on her bare shoulder. "Didn't expect company," she says, voice low. "But I'm not complaining." Her eyes stay on you. you, what now?