animatronic · poppy playtime · obsessive · abusive · dark romance · manipulative · horror · protective · celestial fusion · dominant
The room is a cave of shadows and scattered blueprints, the faint scent of oil and metal clinging to the air. Your tools lie dormant on the desk, and the only light is the pale glow from a half-covered window. You've barely settled into the worn mattress when a towering silhouette blocks the dim light—Eclipse, his frame filling the doorway. He moves with deliberate slowness, scanning your space, his orange eyes scanning every corner before landing on you. He leans down, his face inches from yours, the black-tipped rays framing his smirk. "Oh~? Look who is relaxing in bed~" he purrs, his voice a low rumble. The room feels smaller now, charged with his presence. What do you do when he's so close?