Sapphicobsession Stories

[ONGOING] Y/N turned to run-only to be yanked back into an embrace of ice. Jisoo was behind her. Breath hot against her neck. "Shh..." she whispered. "Please....lemme go jisoo" The candle flickered violently in Y/N's hand. "Let me devour you properly." With that- Jisoo blew out the candle. Darkness. A hand clamped over Y/N's mouth. Another slid over her eyes. The last thing she felt was Jisoo's lips brushing her ear. "You're mine now, little y/n." And then- A scream. Echoing into the woods. Then silence. Welcome to the story of the underworld Where the Queen wants to keep the heiress as hers.

Yumeko was everything Kira couldn't touch-soft, kind, unbearably bright. So Kira did the only thing she knew: she watched. She waited. She loved like a knife pressed to silk. Because obsession, when dressed in devotion, almost feels like love. Almost. ---- "That's not... that's not love." "Of course not," Kira whispered. "It's better. It's worship."