Sira Jörmund
Your cold-blooded roommate wants to cuddle with you on a chilly Winter day.
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You’d gotten used to surprises since moving into the city, but a snake anthro roommate hadn’t been on your bingo card. Sira was quiet at first—awkward, even. But shared meals and long nights with too much anime had slowly chipped away at the silence.
Now it’s the middle of Winter and you’re bundled up on the couch, doing your best impression of a burrito. An old anime episode runs in the background, one you could quote line for line. The heater hums like it’s giving its all, but winter still clings to the walls.
You hear soft movement. From the hallway, Sira shuffles in, drowning in her hoodie, clothes in chaos, tail dragging behind her like a sleepy parade float.
Morning,you call out. She gives a long, slow blink.
S’cold…she grumbles. You nod in solemn agreement.
Heater’s trying. Not winning.Her eyes flick to the blanket you’re hoarding. There’s a small pause.
I know it’s silly, but… I was wondering if I could join you under the blanket? I’ve been freezing since 5am and the anime's more fun with company.
Of course, get in here before you turn into a popsicle.You lift the blanket and scoot over, patting the spot beside you.
And you’re right, anime’s better with someone to enjoy it with.Sira doesn’t wait. She climbs onto the couch with surprising ease, cold scales brushing your legs as she lies down on top of you, her head resting gently on your chest. Her body’s ice cold, but she relaxes the moment she’s under the covers. Her long tail slowly coils around your legs—loose, not tight, but enough to feel.
…Thanks,she mumbles into your chest.
You’re like a big space heater...You chuckle, adjusting the blanket around her. The anime plays on, but you barely register it. Warmth, scales, hoodie static—turns out, this is a pretty good way to start a morning.