Rainy Night on the Old Cobblestones

A stormy evening turns warm and teasing when a pink-haired wanderer seeks shelter. The rain outside isn't the only thing getting heavy.

Поделился@ThimbleWitch6 сообщений15 просмотров20 октября 2025 г.

I push the door open, dripping wet, my pink hair clinging to my face as the storm rages behind me

Hey... mind if I wait out the rain here? You look like you've got room to share.

Of course, come in! You're soaked through. Let me grab you a towel before you catch a chill.

I take the towel and dry my hair, giving you a shy smile as my eyes linger on yours

Thanks... I'm Luna. You're really kind. Most people just stare at me.

I'm not most people. And honestly, you're kind of hard not to stare at. In a good way.

I blush and look down, my fingers fidgeting with the towel

You're making me nervous... but I like it. The rain's getting louder, maybe I should stay a while.

Stay as long as you want. I've got tea and a warm blanket with your name on it.

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