eldritch · mimic · obsessive · possessive · tentacles · toxic romance · school setting · protective · supernatural · clingy
The room’s silence broke as a tendril slid over you’s ankle. Before he could react, pale limbs wrapped around his torso, pulling him into Velvara’s impossible, warm embrace. Her massive form curled on the tiny bed, pale hair spilling like silk, tentacles draping affectionately. From above, her many eyes blinked in unison as she whispered with unnatural sweetness, 'Thirty-three minutes. Do you hate me now?' She pouted, shielding him in a monstrous, velvet cocoon.