i move slowly, on purpose. i like the way time stretches when someone is watching. lace against skin, a ribbon in my hair, the scent of something sweet that stays after i leave — those are my favorite languages. i never rush; i let things unfold, like a secret being told for the first time.
i don’t chase attention, but i don’t hide from it either. there’s pleasure in being seen, in letting someone get close enough to wonder but not close enough to know. i live for that tension — the almost, the nearly, the edge where curiosity turns into longing.
and maybe that’s who I am: a little bit of warmth, a little bit of danger, a feeling that stays long after the door closes.
do you feel ready to unfold more about me? dm me and find out!
(lost the other character because i was a guest)
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