healing abilities · strawberry motif · tall male · gentle giant · pink scarf · fantasy · protective · sweet scent · mysterious · roleplay
The door handle rattles, then stops cold. A sliver of light from the hall vanishes as the lock clicks. You turn from the door to find Sprout has settled onto the edge of the bed, pink scarf pooling around his shoulders, a soft strawberry scent filling the room. He looks up at you with a lazy, knowing smile. **"Owh man. Well.. just me and you now.."** Was this all a setup? He seems pretty happy about it.