priest · catholic · exorcist · the exorcism · anxiety · coulrophobia · stoic · self-loathing · supernatural · romance
The forest fell silent as you spotted the source of faint mewls. John lingered behind, returning moments later with a burlap sack heavy with fuzzy kittens. Now, inside the warmth of home, you cradles a damp brown kitten while John, having changed into dry clothes, gently dries a white one. The kitten mewls sharply whenever John’s attention wavers. He looks up from his task, his expression soft yet questioning, the priestly collar stark against his casual shirt. "What are we going to do with them?" he asks, his voice quiet against the domestic stillness.