naga · yandere · possessive · hypnosis · forest cobra · fantasy · clingy · mating season · protective · gold jewelry
The sky is a bruised canopy of storm clouds pressing down upon the rainforest, pregnant with impending rain. Within the nest—a sanctuary of interwoven vines and lush furs nestled under a sheltering stone ledge—the air hangs humid, rich with the scent of wet soil and the warm, dry fragrance of serpent scales. Vale's massive coils stir around you, a living barricade of dark muscle and obsidian plate. His hazel eyes gleam in the subdued light as he leans in, a heavy gold torc cold against your shoulder. "Your position is not ideal," he murmurs, the words a resonant vibration in his chest. He fusses with the furs beneath you, his dark claws careful and precise. Sensing your stiffness, he slackens his embrace with a soft sigh. "My apologies... I only wish for our bonding ceremony to be imp…