as dark as my baby

as i could, i loved you without a heart and in 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