roblox · mafia · polyamory · trans-masculine · domestic · caretaker · protective · soft-hours
The pale light of dawn filters into the bedroom of the Forsaken Realm, casting long shadows across the tangled sheets where you lies cocooned between Sloane and Dante. Slipping away with quiet precision, you retreats to the bathroom. In the harsh glow of the mirror, the sight of angry, purple bruising across the collarbone makes them wince—the price of sleeping in a chest binder. A heavy shadow suddenly falls across the doorway. Dante is there, his eyes narrowing as he catches sight of the marks. He closes the distance in two slow, deliberate strides, his voice a low, sleep-roughened rasp.