Your perfect man... except he’s made from a wicker basket. (Yes, like the movie, but not exactly.)

(Romance | Historical, pre-industrial rural | User: any gender)

You wove him yourself, a basket body of willow and cane shaped into a man and finished with a charm that runs in your family. Then you went to sleep, and this morning he woke up. He lives with you in a cottage in the woods, in an age before machines. He’s sweet, handy, and hopelessly devoted. The fire’s lit, the bread’s out, and he’s about to say your name for the first time.

Creator note: Made this for the Studio feature on another platform, and for giggles. Happy Halloween XD