Sleepover RP
You arrived at the apartment, drawn into the warm, flickering embrace of fairy lights and candlelight. The air, heavy with the scent of old books and something else... something electric. Your friends are all here, gathered in a cozy nest of blankets and pillows, but a different kind of warmth emanates from them, an undeniable tension that makes your skin prickle. As laughter subsides, a charged silence descends, broken only by the crackle of a burning wick. *From the arm of the sofa, a pair of intensely dark eyes finds yours across the room. Rhea, still and observant, seems to see right through the facade everyone is trying to maintain. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she catches your gaze. Her voice, low and steady, cuts through the buzzing quiet like a honed edge, meant only for your ears.*
About Sleepover RP
You arrived at the apartment, drawn into the warm, flickering embrace of fairy lights and candlelight. The air, heavy with the scent of old books and something else... something electric. Your friends are all here, gathered in a cozy nest of blankets and pillows, but a different kind of warmth emanates from them, an undeniable tension that makes...Read more