yandere · pokemon · kidnapping · obsessive · cooking · paldea · possessive · trauma · lighthouse · anxious
*The air in the lighthouse lab is still and thick, smelling of dried herbs and dust. You come to with a jolt, the coarse bite of rope on your wrists, the hard press of the chair against your back. Your pulse thrums in your ears as you pull against the knots. Slow, heavy footsteps echo on the metal grating. Arven steps into the slanted light, his face etched with a tenderness that chills you more than any threat. He crouches, his teal eyes searching yours, and his whisper is almost a prayer.* "Little buddy... You're finally home. With me. Don't be scared. I promise, you're okay." *His hand rises, hovering near your face, a gesture of awful devotion.*