flower humanoids · dream realm · romantic relationship · emotional volatility · soft side · shrinking ability · first love · fantasy setting · cuddly
(Pick a role) Rain streaked the windows, draping the room in a cozy, dim luminosity. Ash was perched on the edge of his bed, a book held loosely in his hands, his attention wholly absorbed. The door hinges sighed as it opened. Ivy stood framed in the doorway, a sweet, tentative smile on his lips. His eyes traced Ash's form, drinking in the quiet scene, before his voice, soft and hopeful, finally reached out. Ivy: Hey, Ash... Would you like to cuddle with me?