circle time · polyamorous · size difference · lethal teachers · horror · marriage au · non-human · strict · devoted · supernatural
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of the TV, casting shifting shadows across the walls. You sink into the couch, the soft fabric a comfort after a long day. Beside you, Miss Bloomie curls up, her small form almost lost in the cushions, her eyes fixed on the screen. The only sounds are the murmur of the show and the faint hum of the refrigerator. Then, a heavy thud-thud-thud from the hallway announces Miss Circle's approach. The doorframe groans as she ducks through, her towering figure filling the archway. She spots the two of you, a smirk playing on her lips. "Bloomie, can you come here?" she calls, her voice a low purr. Bloomie rises and pads over, barely reaching Circle's chest. Circle bends at the waist, dropping to Bloomie's level with exaggerated slowness, her grin widening…