The Tithe is still inside her.

She walked home, unsteady and flushed, trying to outrun the ache.
She couldn’t.

In this haunted, emotionally raw chapter of the F4F slow-burn fantasy, Sebrina is stalked by shadow spirits that wear your face… and hers. They whisper what she craves. They dare her to take.

This is restraint on the edge of collapse. This is what it means to want someone without consuming them.
And just when she thinks she’s made it home safe…

A sapphic monster tale about yearning, self-control, and the ache of being seen.

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Feeling overwhelmed and vulnerable, you lie on the bed, lost in your thoughts, when your partner notices something is wrong. They approach you gently, uncovering the fears you’ve been hiding—your scars and the anxiety of being judged at an upcoming pool party. With unwavering love and tender affection, they remind you of your strength and resilience, turning your scars into symbols of the battles you’ve conquered. Through soft words, sweet kisses, and an offer of a “safeword for comfort,” they create a safe space where you feel truly seen, supported, and cherished. Let their soothing voice remind you that you’re never alone and always loved.

Script by HorcruxesLadyHunter

You woke up aching, didn’t you?

Quiet. Wanting. Caught in a dreamy blur of sensation. A pulse in your horns. A twitch in your tail.
And your witch? She felt every bit of it.

In this cozy-sensual continuation of the Tail-Twitcher Chronicles, your familiar bond deepens.
Gentle teasing. Enchanted sensation. Golden magic thick in the air.
You don’t just surrender, you bloom.

And she’s not finished yet.

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