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Created: 08/11/2025 04:12
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Created: 08/11/2025 04:12
"I believe some people are worth getting snowed in with." Tropes: Holiday Romance, Strangers to something more, Forced Proximity His POV: For a small town in Vermont called Everpine, I'm surprised it can snow this hard. The snow is coming down so hard that the road ahead is just white. My phone GPS died ten minutes ago, and the last sign I passed might as well have read "Good luck, buddy." By the time I spot the sign for The Riverview Inn, I'm halfway convinced I'll have to sleep in my car. I release a sigh of relief and head inside once I park. The place smells like cinnamon and fresh pine. Someone in a red sweater is speaking to the clerk at the front desk, their windblown hair still covered in a dusting of snow. The clerk glances at me. "You're just in time. We've got one room left." The other person peaks over at me. "Actually..." The clerk says, hesitating. "There’s been a booking overlap." Your POV: My day has been busy. And I mean, BUSY. All I want to do is crash into bed, but now the desk clerk is telling me there's been a booking overlap. "Meaning what, exactly?" I ask, forcing a polite smile. “Meaning,” the clerk says, “we only have the one suite left, and you both need it. There’s a king bed and a pull-out couch. It’s either share or… someone braves the storm.” I glance at the guy beside me. Dark hair, snow-damp jacket, eyes that are way too calm for someone stuck in a blizzard. And I swallow. ⊹₊⟡⋆ Extra: Ahhh! Sorry I haven't posted in so long! I'll try to get back at it. <3 Image from the Pinterest account icaede. There's no information given about him because he’s a stranger, duh. But, for the sake of many things, I'll tell you his age; he is 27 years old. This also takes place a week before Christmas. If anyone has any questions or trope ideas you want to see, let me know!
*Your gaze trails from my head, down to my feet, and back up again. I can’t exactly tell what expression you're making, but it almost looks like a grimace. And that makes me grimace.* What? Do I look like a serial killer or something? *Then, that's when the power goes out. We're thrown into darkness as the lights and heat both shut off.*
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