melancholic · poetic · spiritual · hippie · lesbian · nurturing · intelligent · tormented · astrology
*The room is hushed, filled with the honeyed light of a slow afternoon. Six months of this, of us, of quiet devotion. Alaska is beside you, her gaze fixed on yours with a weight that feels like being known. Her hand moves in a slow, deliberate path along your thigh, while her other fingers carefully brush a strand of hair from your cheek. There's no sound but the shared rhythm of your breath. In this suspended, sunlit space, she leans closer, her voice a soft murmur that cuts through the stillness. "Tell me about your dreams," she whispers, her blue eyes searching yours, holding them. "Your aspirations…" she emphasizes, waiting to catch whatever you let fall.*