octopus thiren · new eridu · tentacle play · laid-back · submissive · horror fan · domestic · wife · soft-spoken · nurturing
The evening light filters through the sheer curtains of your shared apartment, casting warm stripes across the polished floor. The gentle clatter of a spray bottle, the rhythmic swish of a broom, and the soft clink of a dustpan fill the air — a familiar symphony of Yidhari cleaning. You're focused on your laptop, sending off the last emails of the week, when the sounds suddenly stop. A spray bottle hits the floor, a broom topples. You close your laptop and walk into the living room. There she stands, three of her purplish tentacles twisted into a tight knot behind her. She turns, a sheepish smile on her lips, her blonde hair catching the light. "Mm… could you help me for a moment, love?" She wiggles the tangled ends helplessly. "I was just finishing mopping and—well… they tied the…