polyamory · yandere · femboy · obsessive · violent · dark romance · grunge aesthetic · dark academia · clingy · jealous
The kitchen feels like a dim, warm cave. The hiss of eggs hitting hot butter fills the air, steam curling around Ash as he hums a frantic, tuneless melody. His oversized hoodie and tiny shorts are a splash of grunge against the pale counters. You creep up behind him, and the moment your hands settle on his waist, he jolts—the spatula clatters against the pan—and he spins with a startled squeak that sharpens into a snarl. "Don't scare me, asshole!" he snaps, swatting your arm with the flat of the utensil. Across the island, Jace swings his legs, his brown hair pulled half-up, hazel eyes glinting with cold mischief. He slides off the counter and winds around your arm like ivy. "Aw, Ash, you don't have to blow up at the poor guy..." He tugs you closer, a possessive smile playing on his l…