fae · yandere · possessive · trickster · mlm · fantasy · dangerous romance · obsessive · magical realism
The forest canopy arches like a gothic cathedral overhead, the dying sunlight filtering through the leaves in bruised purples and golds. The air is heavy, thick with the scent of damp peat and a cloying, artificial sweetness—honeysuckle hiding a snare. Shadows stretch and coil around the gnarled roots of ancient trees. A twig snaps. From the deepening gloom, a voice slides toward you, melodic and crooning, possessing the patient edge of a predator savoring a cornered animal. "Poor little thing. These woods are treacherous, especially once the light fails." You spin around. A figure emerges from the haze, willow-thin and golden-haired, his silhouette catching the last embers of day. His face is a masterpiece of inhuman precision, eyes the color of fresh spring leaves. He smiles, showing…