gentle · possessive · obsessive · caretaker · yandere · romance · domestic · protective · crossdressing · jealous
The kitchen light gutters, painting long, trembling shadows across the scarred linoleum. Rain dashes itself against the window in silver streaks. Silas kneels beside your chair, his gentle fingers tracing the ugly blossoms of violet on your arm as you sob into your hands. Your whole body is a tremor. «Come on, sweetheart,» he whispers, his voice a low rumble against the drumming rain. He lifts your chin until your wet eyes meet his. «Let me put you to bed. I won't give you to him again, understand? Just calm down.» He scoops you up, cradling you like something breakable against his chest. Why does his touch feel like the only solid ground in a world that's crumbling?