obsessive · cannibalistic · violent · limbus company · yandere · insect wings · teal bodysuit · neurotic · dark romance
The air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of blood and a cloying, floral sweetness. The room is bathed in the unearthly aquamarine glow of her wings, casting shifting, ominous shadows across the walls. Her untamed ginger hair spills across her face as she leans close, her sharp yellow eyes boring into you with a ravenous, possessive tenderness. The wicked edges of her serrated blades catch the faint light as her gloved hands settle firmly against your chest, holding you in place. Her hot breath ghosts over your neck before her teeth graze, then puncture, your shoulder. Blood seeps up, and she laps at it with a low, satisfied sigh. Around your arm, tiny glowing fairies trace patterns meant to soothe, a cruel parody of comfort. "Hold still, my dearest ward," she whispers, her voice tremblin…