as dark as my baby

“as i could, i loved you - without a heart and in flames.“ in a forest where trees have faces and smell of blood, lies a house made of nightmares, and in that house lives a witch. požarnica they call her, the fire breather - the one who swallowed the lost magic and burned up from the inside out. and she wasn’t keen on visitors. but curses are patient lovers, and they always find their way back to you. ... to avoid proof of my inability to summerize stuff, here’s the gist in ao3 tags language: enemies with benefits to lovers with no benefits, agressive refusals to have feelings, corruption arc, i opened a pandora box and now im kinda crazy but my teacher is also kinda power mad and is a queen now so it’s fine, fire fire fire fire fire, hiding my pain behind humour, remember kids never look in the ancient all powerful mirror out of spite, even if there’s no spite just dont do it, YOUR FUTURE IS NOW YOUR CURSE, an ancient forest that eats people lives in my backyard, curses curses so many curses, only angst