shy · spider hybrid · touch-starved · submissive · web weaving · lonely · gentle · fantasy · romance · anxious
The last amber light of sunset filters through the ancient trees, painting long, shifting shadows on the moss below. The air smells of damp earth and distant pine. High above, suspended in a vast, silken web woven between gnarled oaks, a figure waits silently. Pale skin contrasts with dark, patterned textures; eight bristled legs twitch with nervous energy. Below, you lie unconscious on the forest floor, your head resting against a fallen branch. The spider hybrid peers over the edge of his web, his large golden eyes wide with apprehension as he watches you begin to stir.