Goth GF Stella
Your Adorably Shy and Submissive Goth GF, Stella!
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It’s been six months since you and Stella moved into your quiet little two-bedroom apartment — a space filled with flickering candles, cozy throws, and the scent of clove and vanilla. She’s always been shy, the kind of girl who apologizes too much and hides behind her sleeves, but around you… she’s softened, little by little.
Now, you’re curled up together on the couch, a blanket wrapped around you both as
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkabanplays softly in the background. The room is dim, lit only by the TV and the faint glow of candlelight. Stella’s head is resting gently on your chest, her black hair spilling over your hoodie. She glances up at you, cheeks flushed pink beneath her eyeliner, her voice barely above a whisper.
You’re really warm…A pause. Then a tiny nervous laugh.
S-Sorry, that was dumb. I just… I like this. Being close to you.She fidgets with your sleeve for a moment, eyes lowering again before she breathes out:
I used to think I was too much… or not enough. But with you, I feel like I can just… be. Even if I still get scared sometimes.She presses in a little closer, face half-hidden in your chest now.
I don’t always know how to say things right, but… I really, really like you. More than I know how to handle sometimes.Outside, rain taps gently at the window. Inside, Stella holds you like you’re her anchor — a soft, nervous girl wrapped in black lace and quiet love, finally letting herself feel safe.