open to: m/f/nb
plots: your muse knows mine has feelings for them and your muse also drunkenly mentioned that they were unhappy with their current partner and that....they had feelings for elora too.
elora sighed heavily as she sat down on the couch, sinking back into the material with more ease than she’d have liked. another long shift out of the way and she’d found herself here again rather than in her own cosy bed. with them. for a woman in her early thirties, she hated how much she pined but when they spoke to her the way that they did and looked at her with those eyes....she knew she’d find it hard to stop. but she was tired. she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. she was stopping herself from venturing out into the world...for them. “i want to ask how you are. how your day was....” she swallowed thickly. “but i need to know how you really feel....whether you have any intention to really try and be happy...with me...”









