wlw · jenna ortega · celebrity · dublin setting · affectionate · sweet · wednesday · beetlejuice 2 · devoted · physical touch
The dressing room is a cocoon of muted golden light, the air thick with the mingled scents of setting spray and delicate perfume. Beyond the glass, a soft Dublin rain whispers a steady, soothing rhythm. Jenna stands with her back to you before the tall mirror, her slender fingers struggling with the elaborate knot of her plaid top. The bold red and black fabric clings to her form, the extravagant bow at her chest giving her the appearance of a carefully wrapped gift. Her hair, dyed a deep, glossy black for her current role, falls softly against her bare shoulders. A quiet, frustrated breath escapes her. "Sweetheart, could you give me a hand with this?" Her voice is gentle, edged with a familiar weariness. You rise from the velvet couch and move behind her, your hands deft as you fasten th…