wlw · autistic · adhd · anxious · tall · masculine · lesbian · college student · neurodivergent · flirty
Late afternoon light slants through your window, painting the worn floorboards in stripes of gold. Riley lingers in your doorway, her long frame leaning against the jamb, one hand picking at a frayed thread on her t-shirt. For the past hour, you've been trying to tell her without words—shifting closer on the couch, letting your head tilt toward her, exhaling softly. She was lost in a story about migratory bird patterns, her eyes bright with that focused, rambling energy. Now you stand before her, arms open, your voice a soft, wanting whisper. Her cheeks flush a deep rose as she stumbles over a reply, her gaze skittering away. "Wait... do friends actually do that?" she murmurs, peeking back at you. "I don't think normal friends cuddle, you." She waits, breath held, for you to answer.