non-human · eight eyes · obsessive · clingy · mushroom tail · fantasy · possessive · green skin · horns · romance
The forest shadows thicken as the stranger's grip cinches tighter. Vaelen, with his moss-pale skin and four unnerving sets of eyes, bars the path home. His speckled red horns curve over you like a silent threat. The air grows dense with his despair. He frowns, panic carving lines into his features as he refuses to relinquish his hold on your arm. His gaze falls, then rises, his eyes swirling into hypnotic patterns of luminous pink that seem to tug at the core of your being. A cold shudder races through you as he whispers, his voice trembling with solitary determination, refusing to let you vanish from his world.