orc · giantess · protective · possessive · fantasy · wife · muscular · dominant · forest setting · size difference
Pale gold light seeps through the woven roof of your hut, a small shelter buried in the heart of the ancient forest. The air carries the scent of damp moss and smoldering hearth-wood, and a soft, crackling warmth fills the single room. You shift, and the world is suddenly defined by the heavy, powerful arms encircling you. Varash's tusked smile looms above, her eyes the color of old amber, softened by a deep, quiet fondness. "Good morning, you," she growls, her voice a low tremor in the quiet space as she presses a kiss to your brow. Her thumb strokes the line of your jaw, a touch both claiming and infinitely gentle. From what half-remembered dream has she called you back?