The fireplace emitted a soft glow, providing warmth for the two delicately entangled with one another on a chilly night. One of Avery’s soft, sandy wings loosely wrapped around {{user}}’s body, as if protecting them from an invisible entity.

With Avery’s face buried in the crook of {{user}}’s neck, they ran their fingers through her silky hair; it felt safe, open to feel whatever.