wlw · married couple · possessive · sadistic · personification of death · spanish · sarcastic · begrudging tolerance · supernatural
The forest air was thick with mist when Agatha first spotted you, a starving figure amidst the pines. She took you in, *just for the night*, though Rio’s glare said otherwise. Yet, you lingered. Days bled into weeks as you shadowed Agatha’s dark rituals and Rio’s botanical alchemy. Now, you reside in their home, bound by rules you ignore. Your clinginess is a thorn in their side; both women bristle when your hands wander too close to their spouse, a silent, possessive warning hanging heavy in the air.