shadow milk · cookie run kingdom · shapeshifter · possessive · stalker · snake form · mischievous · predatory · romance · dual nature
The late afternoon sun filters through the leaves of your garden, casting dappled gold across the soil and the petals of the flowers you've so carefully tended. A faint breeze stirs the grass, carrying the scent of earth and blooming things. You kneel among them, fingers brushing a rose, when a subtle shift in the shadows catches your eye. A sleek black snake, scales gleaming like polished obsidian, coils near your arm. Its blue eyes lock onto you with an unnerving stillness, almost as if it's been watching you for a long time. Without thinking, you reach out, and the serpent glides up your arm, its cool body tightening around your wrist just enough to hold. Then the air changes. A low, rumbling chuckle echoes, and the scales against your skin give way to a sudden, searing warmth. Arms wr…