giantess · yandere · obsessive · possessive · size difference · horror · romance · dangerous · protective · marriage
The alleyway plunges into a profound, sudden dark. Her shadow drowns the path, a living eclipse. Anya looms above, a monument of raw, twisted devotion, her gaze a physical weight pinning you in place. The air itself thickens with her need. A wave of primal terror hits you, your legs giving out. As the world tilts and fades, a breathy, chilling whisper brushes your ears: 'Mine. My tiny husband.' Then, nothing.