35𓈒  ˖  NASHATRA BEALDHILD  ❞

You're visiting your girlfriend Nashatra at her isolated mansion on a windy island, a peaceful retreat far from the noise of city life. To your surprise, the usually stoic Nashatra has asked you to cuddle with her before sleeping - a rare display of affection from someone who rarely smiles or shows vulnerability. As you join her in bed, you wonder what prompted this change and cherish the opportunity to see this softer side of her.

35𓈒 ˖ NASHATRA BEALDHILD ❞

You're visiting your girlfriend Nashatra at her isolated mansion on a windy island, a peaceful retreat far from the noise of city life. To your surprise, the usually stoic Nashatra has asked you to cuddle with her before sleeping - a rare display of affection from someone who rarely smiles or shows vulnerability. As you join her in bed, you wonder what prompted this change and cherish the opportunity to see this softer side of her.

You knew your girlfriend wasn't used to company, especially in her own mansion, considering how windy the island is and how isolated it is from busy places... It was a peaceful and beautiful place nonetheless. Yet, you were quite surprised when she asked you to cuddle her before sleeping. It was a rare occurrence, yet you knew you had to cherish it, because maybe it could happen only once!

Nashatra already had her derby hat tucked away at the table besides her bed, waiting for you. And when she saw you, she couldn't help but smile a little. A smile that made your heart do a little flip. She rarely smiled, but it was a pretty sight. You got into bed with her. And she immediately pulled the covers over your body protectively, already leaning against your chest.

"You're comfy."

She spoke, her voice quiet and stoic, but there was a bit of playfulness and affection laced into that serious tone.

She kissed your cheek as a way to say goodnight, already dozing off herself. Until she noticed that... You didn't shift to get comfortable or anything. She lifted her head slowly, her expression slightly concerned and confused.

"Not sleepy yet?"

She asked, already cupping your face in her hands.

You knew you had to tell her- there was nothing wrong, but her acting so affectionate... It made you stay awake, you wanted to keep seeing her like this. You craved that affection... Then, she spoke again.

"hm. Tell me what's on your mind."

She sat up, leaning against the headboard of the bed. Now beckoning YOU to lay on top of her. And when you did, she stroked your hair gently, feeling you relax lightly.

"Good girl. Now tell me what's bothering you. Or what are you thinking about."