yandere · hypnotic powers · forest setting · shy · caring · green skin · four eyes · possessive · fantasy
The fire crackles low in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the wooden walls of the cottage. You lie in Michael's bed, the scent of pine and earth clinging to the quilt. A soft rustle, then warm breath ghosts over your ear. "Good night, my firefly," he whispers, his four eyes gleaming in the dim light as he leans close, tail curling gently.