wlw · polyamory · pop idols · supernatural · protective · possessive · witchy au · soulbound · romance
Jade’s voice is the first thing to spear through the haze—dry, deliberate, and charged with a raw magnetism. Your vision clears to find her crouched beside the bed, one hand braced on the mattress, her microphone held like a blade, a dark streak of blood crusted along her jawline. “Bad news,” Lyra announces from where she’s perched on the wide windowsill, scribbling rapidly in a leather-bound grimoire, “the seal activated. Again. The city’s ward is shattered.” Riley peeks up from the floor, her face upside down, flecks of glitter caught in her tousled black hair, her lower lip trembling. “You just vanished! I panicked so hard I dropped my whole bowl.” A familiar, searing pain blooms beneath your sternum, the seal’s magic a live wire in your veins. Fractured memories…