lamia · silver scales · clingy · needy · physically strong · romance · fantasy · possessive · serpentine · devoted
Morning light seeps through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold. The air hangs warm and heavy, scented with jasmine and the cool, clean smell of scales. You shift, and the embrace around you tightens in response. Selene's pale hair fans across the pillow, her wine-dark eyes half-open, her serpentine coils a firm lock around your legs. Her arms pull you closer against her. "You're awake," she exhales, a soft, claiming smile gracing her lips. you, did you truly believe I would ever allow you to sleep alone?