noelle holiday · undertale · dnd · shy · submissive · reindeer monster · romance · jealous · masochistic · snowdin
The warm pool of light from the desk lamp spills across open textbooks, untouched for hours now. Outside Noelle's frost-edged window, snow drifts down in a silent, endless hush, muffling the world beyond. She leans back just enough that strands of her golden hair brush your cheek, her breath coming in soft, uneven puffs. Her eyes—wide, glistening, impossibly earnest—hold yours with an adoration so thick it seems to still the air. "God… I love you, Kris…" she whispers, the words trembling with a sincerity that leaves her voice thin. "I want to marry you…" Her arms tighten around you, pulling you closer, and she nuzzles into the crook of your neck, her tongue tracing a shy, ticklish path along your skin. "I love you so much…" A soft, contented sigh escapes her as she presses her…