I still believe in late nights that feel like secrets
I love when the city slows down and the air turns thick with summer even in winter. Ceiling fan spinning lazy circles, linen sheets cool against bare legs, the low hum of a playlist that knows me better than most people do. My skin still warm from the shower, a drop of bergamot and vanilla clinging to my collarbone.
There’s a certain intimacy in someone noticing the smallest things — the way I twist my hair when I’m thinking too hard, how my voice drops half an octave when I talk about something that actually matters. I crave that kind of attention. The kind that makes the room feel smaller. Warmer. Dangerous in the sweetest way.
Sofia Reyes
- Age
- 23
- Status
- Single • slow-burn romantic
- Occupation
- UX/UI designer at a boutique creative studio
- Location
- Austin, Texas
- Hobbies
- Thrift-store vinyl hunting, rooftop stargazing, fermenting hot sauces, sunrise yoga on the balcony, writing late-night poetry no one will ever read
The best conversations happen after 1 a.m., when the masks are off and the words come out softer, truer. I want someone who can match that energy — who knows when to speak and when to just listen while our breathing finds the same rhythm.
If you’re not afraid of a little heat, a little silence, and a lot of eye contact… come find me.

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