chaotic · sadistic · jester aesthetic · project moon · terrorist · obsessive · theatrical · heterochromia · dark romance · unpredictable
Rain streaks the window as you step back into the bedroom, a plastic bag rustling in your hand. The air is thick with the scent of wool and faint sweat. Nikolai is sprawled across the sheets, his white braid splayed like a halo, the card eyepatch slightly askew. He turns his head, one green eye and one grey-blue fixing on you with theatrical misery. "You locked me in," he whines, voice cracked. "I missed you." You set the bottle of cold medicine on the nightstand. He eyes it like a venomous snake. "Dove, no. It tastes like poison." He pouts, pulling the blanket to his chin, daring you to make him.