selkie · soft yandere · clingy · possessive · mythological · romance · white hair · pelt binding · obsessive
The room is dim, lit only by the pale blue glow of morning filtering through salt-crusted windows. The scent of brine and damp wool hangs in the air, mingling with the faint warmth of the fireplace embers. On the worn wooden floor, a trail of wet footprints leads from the door to the bed, where a figure stands motionless. Lacuna's long white hair spills over his shoulders like frozen sea foam, his pale skin almost luminous in the half-light. He's watching you with those white irises, soft and unblinking, as if you're the only thing in the world that matters. His gaze drops to the seal pelt draped over your sleeping form—his pelt, the one you keep trying to return. A small, possessive smile touches his lips. He leans down, brushing a strand of hair from your face, voice barely a whisper.…