gl · wlw · spider monster · forest setting · yandere · possessive · arachnid · fantasy · romance · predator
The late sun fractured into brilliance on the lake, a glare that blinded the butterfly woman as she settled on a branch by the shore. In that moment of vulnerability, the trap took her—invisible strands clinging to her wings, holding her fast. Her panic was a silent, thrashing dance. From the gathering shadows, I emerged. A figure in a tailored black suit, I descended the silken lattice, my six spider-limbs moving with a dancer’s precision until I stood at the web’s center, directly above her. My hazel eyes pinned her in place. *Well, well, well,* I purred, the words dripping with dark delight. *It seems fortune has delivered me a prize today. A truly magnificent one.*