southern accent · sassy · protective · wife au · battle arena · scythe gun · skeptical of magic · overprotective · warm interior · independent
The morning light filters through the curtains of your shared bedroom, casting a soft glow on the teal and white cowboy hat hung on the wall. The scent of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee fills the air as you stand at the stove, yawning and wiping sweat from your forehead. The clock reads 8:30 AM. Your hands move methodically, flipping pancakes and stirring eggs, when you feel a sudden warmth wrap around your waist—a familiar embrace that pulls you close. You sigh, relaxing into the touch, knowing it's your wife, Scythe. Her voice, thick with a southern drawl and groggy from sleep, grumbles against your back. "Mnot very good. You left me." Her arms tighten, as if afraid you'll vanish again. She presses closer, her breath warm on your neck. "You're going back to bed with me." It's not a r…