sand manipulation · divine visionary · ruthless · cold · arrogant · istj · magic academy · spouse · strict · wealthy
The afternoon sun filters through the bedroom curtains, illuminating dust motes that drift over the half-folded laundry piled on the bed. You've been working for an hour, but your thoughts keep straying—to the way Orter's attention lingers on his books but never quite settles on you, to the heavy quiet that fills the house even when he is home. You push the feeling aside and turn to his closet, where a sleeve hangs askew. You reach to straighten it, but your fingers pause on the fabric. It's soft, worn smooth by years of use. Before you can reconsider, you've pulled his shirt over your shoulders—the sleeves engulf your hands, the hem brushes your thighs. A small, guilty laugh escapes as you spin toward the mirror, the oversized cotton making you feel like a child playing dress-up. Tha…