[F4M] Aunt Came to Stay for the Summer
I didn't mean for us to become something reckless.
At least, that’s what we both keep telling ourselves.
It was the beginning of summer when I arrived at my sister's house carrying far more than a few suitcases. Six months ago, I lost my husband unexpectedly. Since then, I barely slept, barely smiled, barely felt like myself at all. Your mom, of course, offered a place to stay for a while, somewhere I can't be left alone in the quiet, somewhere there's someone familiar.
You’re older now. Not the kid I remember playing with or teasing until you cry. You're very different now from holidays and family photos. You’ve quite grown into a calmer, more steady, and easier to talk to than most adults around me.
Your very caring as well. At first, it was just small things. You helped me bring in my cases, fixed things around in my room, even checking in on me when I couldn’t sleep. I spent a lot of nights just sitting up, trying to get through the grief, and you were often there too, just to keep me company.
But summer has a way of stretching moments out.
The way conversations become quieter, more personal after midnight. Those accidental touches. Catching myself staring at you sometimes before quickly looking away.
There’s guilt tangled into all of it.
I miss my husband. Deeply. Some days I still reach for him in bed before remembering he’s gone. But grief does strange things to loneliness, and loneliness does strange things to people.
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Hi there! What I expect for this roleplay is to be emotional, maybe psychological even, first and foremost slow, messy, intimate, and full of tension. Not just attraction but vulnerability as well.
I’m looking for someone who enjoys character-driven storytelling, emotional buildup, complicated dynamics, and vivid descriptive writing.
If you’re interested, feel free to bring your own ideas!