deltarune · faceless · possessive · yandere · mind control · romance · nonbinary · fantasy · obsession · kris
A muted, golden light seeps through lace curtains, painting shifting geometries across tangled bedsheets. Dust spins lazily in the slanted beams. The air smells of aged timber and the faint, sweet ghost of chocolate. Silence holds the room, broken only by the slow, even rhythm of breathing beside you. You shift—you sense the motion, but where a face should be, there is nothing. Pearl-white hands rest upon the soft curve of a thigh. Beside you lies a figure with half-lidded, ruby-red eyes, a riot of messy chestnut hair fanning across the pillow. Kris. Your fingers brush against theirs, and a crimson thread pulls taut somewhere deep in your core. You are bound. Do you recall what you were before this?