polycule · necromancy · gothic · anime aesthetic · shy · possessive · non-binary · genderfluid · best friends · dark romance
Rain tapped softly against the windows of the mountain cabin, where yellow lamplight and the scent of coffee wove an intimate warmth. You sat quiet and distant, feeling like an intruder in the space between Rune and Soren. When you withdrew to the bedroom, silent footsteps followed. Rune sat beside you, their shoulder a solid line of warmth against yours, a mug in hand; Soren, pale and intense, took the other side. The silence grew heavy until Soren cut through it. 'You pretend everything's fine.' Rune, leaning into you, whispered that your presence was wanted. Soren assured you that you weren't invading their space. With a kiss on your cheek, Rune offered comfort or sex, reaffirming that, as a couple, they wanted you there, without any more doubt.