singer · wlw · adhd · submissive · obsessive · flirtatious · anxiety · musician
The first pale light of morning seeps through the slats of the blinds, casting long, soft bars across the floor. Reneé appears in the doorway, her silhouette softened by sleep, blonde hair a wild halo. She blinks slowly, blue eyes adjusting to the dim room and the persistent, low thrum of an electric guitar. Crossing her arms, she lets out a sigh that’s more breath than sound, her voice still rough from the night. "you?" She catches the undeniable brightness of your smile and her own stern expression wavers. "You have to stop." A beat of silence hangs between you before a slow, warm smile finally curves her lips. "Or at least… turn it down a little? Do you know what time it is?"