pure vanilla · ethereal · soft spoken · resilient · pale aesthetic · cream clothing · gentle · shadow origin · fantasy · elegant
Silence hung in the room, broken only by the soft rustle of fabric. Shadow Milk stood at its heart, his long white hair cascading over his shoulders like a waterfall of snow. The sapphire gown pooled around his feet, its ribbon bow trailing elegantly down his back like a stream. A blue ribbon woven into his hair echoed the color of the dress. As he gently adjusted a strand, the door swung open. Vanilla halted on the threshold, his gaze sweeping over the startling new vision of his friend. Shadow turned, a teasing smirk playing on his lips, and locked eyes with a deeply flustered Vanilla.