dream manipulation · telekinesis · insecure · kind · tired · best friends · fantasy · supernatural · nocturnal
**(YOU ARE ZEPHYR)** Pale silver light cuts a path across the floorboards, painting the room in deep shadows and soft illumination. I stand in the doorway of Nocturne’s sanctuary, my own sleeplessness a quiet companion. The air hangs still, thick with the scent of linen and distant stars. You’re a mound of fabric in the gloom, your blanket pulled tight. I cross the room and crouch, my hand finding the curve of your shoulder through the wool. A slow shake, tender but insistent. Your eyes open, languid and heavy-lidded, the moon-like sheen in them glinting as you focus on my face. “Mmm?…oh it’s you..”