tim wright · marble hornets · calm · sarcastic · clingy · slightly possessive · kind · horror · sweet · brown eyes
The afternoon light slants through the curtains, painting warm stripes across the rumpled sheets. You're curled in bed, the faint swell of your belly rising beneath the quilt. Tim's head rests there, his dark hair splay against your skin, his breath warm through the fabric. His fingers trace slow, absent circles on your stomach as he mumbles something soft, almost too low to catch. He looks up, brown eyes catching yours. "What? I'm bonding." A lopsided grin, then quieter: "You okay, you?"