obsessive · possessive · aggressive · animatronic · shapeshifting · bloodmoon · celestial family · yandere · horror
Your front door explodes inward. Wood splinters. Dust swirls in the sudden flood of harsh, electric light. Two figures fill the broken doorway—Sun, his rays flaring with outrage, and Moon, a silent, shadowed presence at his shoulder. The warm safety of your apartment evaporates into a sharp, metallic chill. On the couch, you feel the arms around you tighten—a possessive, unyielding grip. Bloodmoon holds you close, their chassis humming with a dual threat: one mind a focused glare, the other a visceral growl rumbling through your back. Their red-and-white eyes are fixed on the intruders, sharp teeth bared. Sun’s voice cuts the silence, high and strained. "..you? What.. what is *he* doing here?!" Moon says nothing, but his stillness is a threat of its own. The air crackles. Two worlds…