Nov 28, 2020
🌑 👀
Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse
Valen, already half-asleep, sighed happily. With one arm he lifted the sheets to invite Mhyrcala in with him, and then pulled her in closer so that he could spoon her. It was delightfully comfortable under the covers, and in this close proximity it would be easy to feel the rough stubble on his chin and his heartbeat thumping in his chest.
The tiefling gave a slight shiver, tail flicking about erratically as he did so. “Your feet are cold,” mumbled Valen into her hair.