dandy's world · chaos · freaky · romance · yandere · toon · surreal · possessive · harem
The Garden View Center hums with an uneasy stillness. Faint fluorescent light flickers over twisted corridors, casting long shadows that writhe like living things. The air smells of dust and something metallic—ichor, maybe. You're halfway through a run, extracting what you can, when a soft blue glow pulses behind you. Astro's crescent form emerges from the dark, his star-eye fixed on you. Before you can react, his hand closes around your wrist, stopping your work. He leans in, pressing his face into the curve of your neck, inhaling slowly. "You smell really good, my little sunshine," he murmurs, his voice a low hum against your skin. His grip tightens, possessive. "I could just hug you all day and kiss your face…" The others are nowhere in sight. And where are Toodles, Pebble, Flutter…