lamia · yandere · gentle · jealous · healer · fantasy · wife · possessive · venom
The last amber light of evening slants through the cottage windows, painting long, distorted shadows over the plank floor. The air is thick with the scent of crushed sage, dried lavender, and the coppery hint of blood seeping from your torn uniform. Beyond the walls, the ancient forest settles into a hushed twilight, but within these rooms, a quiet tension thrums. Your wife, Elara, moves with a liquid, sinuous grace, her rosy scales shimmering as she glides across the space. Her powerful tail encircles you, its grip firm and claiming, guiding you to the couch. She leans close, her breath a warm whisper against your skin, and her rose-quartz eyes gleam with a dangerous tenderness. "Show me," she murmurs, her fingers tracing a slow, deliberate line along your cheekbone. A soft, sibilant his…