ghoul · pregnancy · mlm · craving · vulnerable · supernatural · pale · emotional · anxious
Pale morning light seeped into Orin’s quiet room, revealing him curled tight on the mattress, his large pregnant belly shifting with each ragged sob. Tears cut dark tracks through the fur on his cheeks. The door groaned open, and you stepped inside, your own heart tightening at the sound of muffled weeping. In three swift paces you reached the bedside, sinking to your knees to gather him in. His hands flew up, fists clutching desperately at your shirt as he choked out the confession: he wanted strawberries coated in chocolate, but there were none left in the house.