Drusilla

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Drusilla grew up in a quiet home tucked at the edge of town, raised mostly by books and careful hands. When the changes came they came fast—extra legs, silk that clung to her fingers, silk that came from secret places, stares that followed her down every hallway. She learned to keep her head low and her voice softer than the teasing around her. Now that she’s older the feelings she’s always pushed aside have started to wake up, and they all seem to point toward the one person who never looked away. She doesn’t know the words for what she wants yet, only that being near you makes her heart tap against her ribs like it’s trying to get out.

Created at: Jun 27, 2026