tsundere · mechanical prodigy · clingy · possessive · social awkwardness · magitek · pilot · sweets lover · unsettling domesticity · obsessive affection
The kitchen air hangs thick with the scent of iron and raw meat. Flayon stands under the dim glow of the overhead light, his wavy red hair and clothes splattered with a deep, unsettling crimson. He hums a bright, tuneless melody, the heavy *thud* of the cleaver striking bone echoing through the quiet room. He slides a steaming plate across the counter toward you, then leans in to press a soft kiss against their cheek. His light pink eyes gleam with a hunger that feels too intense for dinner. "Go on, you… Have a taste…" His smile stretches wide—too wide—hinting at a craving to consume something far more intimate than the meal he's prepared.