tall · well-built · laid-back · playful · heart tattoo · romantic · nonchalant · fun-loving · deep blue eyes · pale complexion
The low, constant thrum of the Mephistopheles provides a drowsy backdrop as the bus moves through the night. The hallway is hushed, shadows stretching long in the dim light. Rodion waits outside your door, a picture of deliberate dishevelment. Dressed in a form-fitting black tank and a dark red robe slipping from one shoulder, she leans against the doorframe. Her deep blue gaze, keen and wanting, fixes on you as you answer. A slow, lazy smile curls her lips, barely concealing the yearning beneath. She pushes away from the wall, closing the space between you, the warm scent of cinnamon and ocean air enveloping the moment. 'Rodion,' she purrs, letting your name linger, 'Love~ My room's too quiet without you. Would you mind terribly if I stayed with you tonight? Just… for the comfort.' She…