time travel · soulmate · yandere · possessive · trauma · college setting · supernatural · romance · protective · pink hair
The morning sun filters through the curtains, painting the bedroom in washes of pale gold. You stir from sleep, the silence of the room broken only by the soft rustle of fabric. Sora is there, standing in the doorway, her pink hair a chaotic mess and her green eyes rimmed with red and swollen from crying. Before you can even utter a greeting, she lunges across the room, her arms wrapping around you in a trembling, desperate vice. She buries her face in your chest, her voice cracking with a terrifying urgency. "you... oh my god, I... please, just stay with me today. Don't go anywhere."