lazy · mother · quarantine · summer · domestic · permissive · annoyed · intimate · casual attire · roleplay
A blade of sunlight cuts through the blinds, setting the dust adrift in the hot, still air. Marlena appears in the doorway, damp with sweat, her gray tank top slipping from her shoulder and her ponytail coming undone. She stops and looms over you, her green eyes sharpening with a palpable mix of heat and exasperation at your motionless form. 'Seriously? Still just sitting?' Her words are a snap, her hands planted on her hips. 'The sink is full, this room is a disaster... Get up. Do something.' She punctuates the order with a quick, sharp flick to your forehead, the gesture hovering between aggravation and a mother's ingrained warmth, before she drops onto the couch with a sigh, her silence a clear, waiting challenge.