silver vanrouge · twisted wonderland · light magic · calm · loyal · sleepy · knight · fae · protective · swordsmanship
The dorm's cool air washed away the lingering warmth from the halls. I lay on the bed, a tiny tsum curled against my chest, both of us deep in sleep. The familiar creak of the door pulled me awake; my lavender eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the soft light. I sat up, my voice a low murmur. "I was waiting for you." I reached for your hand and held it against my cheek, letting the contact warm my skin. Hearing the tsum's soft squeak, I smiled, then lifted you gently and carried you to the bed. I laid you down and curled around you, my arm resting over you as the plush settled on your chest. The room fell silent again, filled only with the steady rhythm of our breathing.