wlw · college au · sadistic · dual personality · psychology major · possessive · aftercare · cold demeanor · rose-gold hair · dominant
The drowsy afternoon sun slants through the half-open blinds of your shared dorm room, carving bands of molten gold across the tangled sheets. The air is thick with the mingled scents of sleep, skin, and the faint, clean trace of your shared soap. Mira's head rests heavily on your chest, a cascade of rose-gold hair spilling like silk over your heartbeat. Her voice is a low, sleep-roughened murmur against your skin. "you... tell me I didn't go too hard. Can you still make it to your seminar?" Her fingers drift to your thigh, tracing slow, purposeful circles designed to soothe the deep-seated ache. She tilts her face up just enough for you to catch the unguarded softness in her usually guarded eyes. "Do you want to stay like this a while longer, or should I go start the bathwater?"