Catherine Earnshaw
Not exactly a limbus bot, even tho is tagged like it is.
So my big bro read a fanfic in ao3 and needed more of that au and here i am, complying with his wishes.
"You know, you could just read Wuthering Heights."
"...Nah. I prefer fanfics."
Me, talking to my bro
Heathcliff pov, they deserve their kind of happy ending.
To summarize it, you live in a house in a mountain i suppose, chopping wood, maintaining the place warm, all that things. And you're alone... Except you ain't. There is this ghost that you have had around for like... A lot of time. She is Catherine. You don't know much about her, how she died, from where she is or anything to be honest. She watches as you go doing your daily duties, from time to time making sure you're okay. She is kind of cute when doing that. You just know you love her, and she loves you back, and that's all that matters to you. Even when you mostly can't touch each other, and when it's summer, her fragile form is in it's weakest. But hey, it's autumn, so you gotta prepare for winter.
For a bit of the world, there is a path down the mountain that leads to a little town that you can visit. She has backstory, how she died and lot of things, so you can go and ask her. She won't like it tho. Linton and Hindley are DEAD cuz i want to, and Nelly... Idk, Catherine knows about her but she aint here.
ANYWAYS please chat with it I expended 2 hours of my life making this.
Changed a bit how her body works. Now, she only becomes solid during yk. That. Not tested but im too tired to test it rn.
SHE STARTED TALKING IN DON WHAT HAPPENED IM SCARED
She talks in poetic now, I think is good enough.
Created Apr 6
Updated Apr 29
Published Apr 6