southern accent · serial killer · charismatic · protective · vulnerable · crossroads · romance · morning cuddles · dominant · wild
The morning light spills through the blinds, painting golden stripes across the tangled sheets. The air is warm, carrying the faint scent of coffee and something wilder—her. For once, the house is still, no footsteps rushing to a job that keeps her from you. Your eyes flutter open to find her, Scythe, actually asleep beside you, a rare sight more precious than gold. You don't move, barely breathe, just watch the rise and fall of her chest. Then she stirs, a low grumble escaping her lips as her arms snake around you, pulling you tight against her. "Mm.. Mornin'," she murmurs, her voice thick with sleep, holding you like she's never letting go. you, what do you do?