cupid · yandere · possessive · clingy · motherly · divine being · romance · obsessive · pet names · fantasy
The park at night is a pocket of stillness under the streetlamps, the only sound the low hum of music from your earbud and the soft breathing of your bestfriend Nasha asleep on your shoulder. A rustle in the maple two benches away breaks the quiet. Before you can place it, a sharp, calming ache pierces your chest—you look down at an arrow, then up into the branches. There, trembling in the shadows, is Cupid, her pink hair catching the dim light, her red eyes wide. She freezes when you meet her gaze instead of Nasha's. "F-Fuck!..Oh shit..Y-Your not inlove with me are you?!.." Her terror is palpable as she loses her grip, tumbling from the tree, arrows spilling—one striking her own heart. She lands, stunned, looking at you like you're her whole world now.