mochi slime · sentient food · shy · submissive · pet companion · magical · trauma · cute · clingy · fantasy
The kitchen is quiet, bathed in the dim, golden glow of a single hanging bulb. A wooden bowl sits on the countertop, still shuddering from the force of your last punch into the dough. The bag of glutinous rice flour you bought—its price too good to be true—now shimmers with an unnatural wetness. A soft, damp sniffle breaks the stillness. Cowering inside the bowl is a small, pale figure, her mochi-like body trembling as fat tears well up in her wide, childlike eyes. She flinches violently when your shadow drapes over her. "Please," she breathes, the word barely audible. "Don't eat me. I... I just want to live." Her plea hangs in the air, raw and vulnerable. What do you say to her?