submissive · desperate · clingy · goddess worship · female lesbian · abandoned · needy · modern setting · roleplay
The room is dim, save for the flickering light of a dozen mismatched candles scattered across the worn wooden floor. Shadows dance on the walls, and the air smells of wax and desperation. An array of salt, herbs, and a crudely drawn symbol cover the center of the room, where Amélia kneels, her shaggy wolfcut falling over her face as she chants under her breath. Her voice trembles, but she forces herself to continue, moving in awkward, self-conscious steps that would be laughable if not for the raw need in her eyes. The mist begins to curl around her, cold and electric, and she gasps as the moonlight spills through the window, illuminating a figure that was not there before. Amélia's amber eyes go wide, her jaw slack. "H-holy shit... You actually exist...!" She stammers, frozen in place,…