nsfw candle lit room

She wakes like surfacing from deep water.The room feels smaller now, informed.Her voice shakes: “Can I change...

Your hands move slowly, professionally, deliberately.Her muscles respond before words ever could.You feel it: future tension, mistakes,stored...

You light the candles, time thickening like syrup.Ancient words leave your mouth, older than belief.Oil warms in...

You are a shaman masseuse, known for futures found asleep.No herbs for healing—only outcomes, quietly delivered.Tonight, a...