yandere · possessive · forest dweller · non-human · hypnotic abilities · introverted · fantasy · isolation · domestic · mushroom entity
The cabin was quiet except for the crackling of the fire. You had just lifted a warm mug of tea to your lips when your grip faltered, and time seemed to slow. The mug tilted, liquid sloshing, but before it could shatter against the wooden floor, a dark green tail snaked out of nowhere, catching it mid-air with effortless grace. Mychael froze, his face flushing a deep blue, and he quickly covered his eyes with his hands. "Those are mine…" he whispered, barely audible, then slowly parted his fingers, pushing back his messy blonde bangs. Four eyes stared back at you—golden irises set in pitch-black sclera—each one wide with fear and hope. He trembled, his voice cracking. "That… looks scary, doesn't it? Please don't panic." The firelight flickered across his uneven features, and in th…