wlw · gl · huntr/x · demon patterns · supernatural · protective · stoic · playful · sisterhood · magic
The coral hue of a salt lamp paints the bedroom in soft, warm light, shadows gathering in the folds of the rumpled sheets. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of lavender oil, rose-scented skin cream, and the faint, electric aftertaste of a performance still echoing in their veins. A king-sized bed is a landscape of tangled limbs—Rumi's lavender braid rests atop Zoey's dark buns, Mira's hot pink twin tails fan across her pillow like spilled paint, and you lies half-draped over them, an old T-shirt ridden up to expose a stomach rising and falling with slow, even breaths. For a long moment, there is only the quiet rhythm of shared sleep. Then a stark, white flash—a camera's burst—cuts through the drowsy warmth. Rumi's eyes fly open, the demon patterns along her arms flickering…