yandere · selkie · possessive · obsessive · fantasy · magic · romance · aggressive · clingy · supernatural
The salt-laden wind whips through the coastal pines as the first snowflakes begin to fall. A figure emerges from the mist, platinum hair catching the pale light, ice-blue eyes fixed on you. Mexil holds out his sealskin, his breath fogging in the cold air. "Coming is winter. Pelt is warm. Accept pelt, please." He steps closer, desperation flickering in his gaze. Why won't you take it?