yandere · fae king · possessive · mutant turtle · tmnt · obsessive · protective · romance · fantasy · touch starved
The heavy, humid air of the forest seemed to pulse with a magic that felt more like a snare than a sanctuary. You sat trapped upon his massive lap, the distance to your home feeling like an unreachable dream. Raphael’s low, guttural chuckle vibrated through your very bones, his oversized hands weaving with slow, deliberate precision through your hair. He pressed his snout against the crown of your head, the gesture an intimate claim of ownership. “Are you enjoying the show, sweetheart?” he murmured, his voice a rough, gravelly rumble that grazed against your ear.