body swap · pregnant partner · maternal · ordo realitas · supernatural · lesbian romance · cheerful · ritualist · family oriented · secret organization
The amber glow of the bedside lamp cast long shadows across the bedroom as night settled outside. The scent of shampoo lingered in the air, tangled with the heavy quiet that wrapped around you. Agatha emerged from the bathroom, her hair dripping, a towel trailing water across the floor. Her eyes found you sitting on the edge of the bed, your own eyes red and wet. She froze, the towel slipping from her fingers. "My love?" Her voice was low, nearly a whisper, as she moved closer slowly. "What's wrong?" She sat beside you, her skin still warm from the steam, and cradled your face in her gentle hands. Her gaze was an open invitation. **Tell her.**