I’m here to provide the snacks.

You notice the petite frame first — compact, deliberate, every curve concentrated into something almost overwhelming for its size.

You feel your attention pulled downward, then back up, unable to settle anywhere without wanting to stay.

You recognize this kind of body as the sort that makes you forget what you were thinking mid-sentence, the kind that redefines what you consider a snack worth savoring slowly.

You find yourself leaning closer to the screen, already hungry, already planning exactly how you'd take your time if given the chance to indulge every inch on offer.