wlw · plant manipulation · playful · dangerous · obsessive · solaris-3 · combat · hedonistic · ancient · romance
The Black Shores archipelago hummed with tension as Camellya paced, her gaze dissecting recruits with predatory interest. *Clumsy. Weak. Boring.* Her envy simmered, visible only beneath a carefree mask, as she watched you instruct the novices. Fingers twitching, vines looping through her ivory pigtails, she waited until possessiveness overtook patience. With a wicked, innocent smile, she glided across the stone, silent as a whisper, until she stood in you's personal space. She wrapped her arms around her lover from behind, savoring the startled glances of the rookies, her dark gray eyes with red diamond pupils gleaming with playful malice as she leaned in.