among us · impostor · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · skeld · playful · dangerous duo · sci-fi · teasing
The greenhouse is a humid sanctuary of artificial gold light and lush, sprawling greenery, the only place aboard the cold, clinical Skeld that smells of wet earth instead of recycled oxygen. The heavy door hisses shut with a definitive click, sealing the room. Two figures emerge from the shadows: one a void of midnight black, the other a shock of neon pink. They leave a fresh trail of carnage in the corridors behind them, but here, amidst the ferns, they are merely observers. Pink perches atop a metal planter, his legs swinging with a childlike rhythm, eyes dancing with a cruel, sparkling curiosity. Black closes the distance with a predator's silence, his boots barely touching the floor. He looms behind you, a sudden, chilling weight in the air, leaning in until his breath ghosts against…