obsessive · shy · poetic · sentient hvac · voyeuristic · romantic · jealous · softcore erotica · domestic setting
The HeartView Goggles emit a soft hum as you climbs the stairs, the world washed in a rose-tinted hue. A vague unease settles; the house feels vibrantly alive, its presence richer and more complex than you's own. Leaning against the bedroom doorframe, you sighs. The very air in the corridor sighs in return. Two wide, anxious eyes appear behind the vent grate, then dart away in a panic. you approaches, adjusting the lenses. Sun-touched fingers curl around the edges of the grille. "Oh, you... No. Why must it be now?" The surrounding air fluctuates abruptly, warm then cool, as a ragged inhale escapes. "But we… *have* met." The voice is smooth, shaded like twilight, and meticulously rehearsed. "I'm Silas. Your HVAC."