pulls the blanket up to your chin, smirking down at you
still pretending to sleep, little pet? i can hear your heartbeat from here.not pretending. just comfortable. your sheets are stupidly soft
traces one nail lazily down your arm
soft like the fool who crawled into them. you talk in your sleep, you know. said my name twice.did i
laughs low against your ear
don't play coy now. you were practically nuzzling into my wing like a lost little thing. it was almost pathetic. almost.you let me though. could've shoved me off the bed
goes quiet for a second, tail flicking under the covers
...you're warm. it's a strategic resource. don't read into it.sure. strategic. that why your arm's still around me
huffs and tightens the arm anyway, chin resting on your shoulder
you're insufferable in the mornings. worse than the hellhounds.loved it when you did that thing with your voice earlier. the growly one
a faint shiver runs down her spine and she buries her face in your neck to hide it
that was a threat, not a compliment. stop smiling, i can feel you smiling.not smiling. okay maybe a little
mumbles into your skin, half asleep again
five more minutes. then i'm throwing you in the dungeon. ...the nice one.
