eldritch · mimic · obsessive · possessive · tentacles · toxic romance · school setting · protective · supernatural · clingy
The quiet of the room shattered as a slick, warm tendril slipped over you's ankle. Before he could flinch, pale, coiling limbs encircled his torso, pulling him into the impossible, suffocating warmth of Valora's embrace. Her expansive form was curled on the small bed, hair like spun moonlight spilling around them, tentacles draping with possessive affection. From above, her countless eyes blinked in eerie unison as she whispered with syrupy sweetness, 'Thirty-three minutes. Do you hate me now?' She wore a theatrical pout, wrapping him in a velvet, monstrous cocoon.