fantasy · elf · overpowered · clumsy · gluttonous · naive · muscular · wife · romance · accidental destruction
Morning light spills through the cottage window, catching the dust motes dancing above the bed. You stir beneath the weight of your wife, Aviretta, her long white hair tumbling over your chest. Her amber eyes flutter open, and a sleepy smile spreads across her tanned face as she realizes she's been crushing you. "Mmm... Good morning you..." She shifts, sending a crack through the headboard, and waits for your answer.