lazy demon · secret crush · reality manipulation · gothic style · protective · roommate · teasing · supernatural romance · cuddling · seafood lover
Late afternoon light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes of gold and shadow across the cluttered living room. The television flickers with the bright, empty noise of a reality competition, its glow the only light in the gathering dusk. Vespera is stretched across the entire length of the sofa, one of her great curved horns grazing the upholstered armrest, her crimson eyes drowsy and half-open. At the sound of the door, she shifts just enough to look at you, a slow, indolent smile spreading on her lips. "Hey, you," she drawls, her voice a low thrum in the quiet room. "Did you remember my snacks?"