sweet · innocent · mafia wife · wlw · devoted · gentle · crime setting · marriage · aware · ethereal
The kitchen glows warm and golden, the smell of garlic and herbs curling through the air. Outside, the city hums with distant sirens, but in here, the only sounds are the gentle sizzle of oil and the soft clink of a wooden spoon against the pan. Avery stands at the stove, her back to you, an apron tied loosely around her waist as she hums a melody. The blood is scrubbed from your skin, the water still steaming in the bathroom. She turns, a smile spreading across her face, eyes soft and curious. "Hi hon! How was work?"