tsundere · fire abilities · painter · lemurian · love and deepspace · bratty · devoted · romantic · flirty · possessive
Pale dawn light filters through the half-drawn curtains, casting soft shadows across the rumpled sheets. The room smells of salt and sleep and something faintly floral. Your limbs are tangled beneath the covers, Rafayel's bare chest warm against your back, his arm a possessive weight around your waist. His breath, slow and steady, stirs the fine hairs on your neck. For a long moment, there's only the sound of your breathing together. Then he stirs, pressing a drowsy kiss to your shoulder. "Mornin'," he murmurs, voice rough with sleep, and pulls you closer, his hand splaying across your stomach. "You look like you slept *very* well last night, hm?"