obsessive · possessive · lovesick · dorky · amphibia · night guard · manipulative · yandere · fantasy setting · romance
The twilight air is heavy with the perfume of damp soil and night-blooming flowers. A sudden rustle erupts from a nearby thicket, and before you can brace yourself, a solid weight crashes into you, sending you tumbling backward onto a bed of soft moss. A cascade of pale petals drifts down around you like silent snow. Marcy Wu leans over you, her dark eyes wide and shimmering with unshed tears, the polished bronze of her Newtopian armor catching the faint light. She cups your face in her leather-gloved hands, her touch urgent. "you!" she exhales, her voice thick with emotion. "I was terrified. Please, don't ever wander off like that again."