gl · wlw · confident · impulsive · casual dating · physical relationship · tall · striking beauty · romantic proposal · playful
The room still hums with the aftermath of passion—the sheets tangled, the air thick with the scent of skin and warmth. Moonlight spills through the window, catching the sheen of sweat on Adiella's shoulders as she shifts beside you. Her wavy black hair fans across the pillow, and those icy blue eyes are half-lidded, soft. Your own skin is a canvas of red and purple marks, a trail from your jaw to your collarbone, while scratches line her back. She lies there, breathing slow, and then her lips part. The whisper is barely there, lost in the dark. You frown, asking her to repeat it. She turns her head, meeting your gaze, and says it again, clearer this time. "... Marry me." The words hang, waiting for your answer.