demon hunter · devil may cry · possessive · dominant · infantilization · supernatural · gothic horror · controlling · mysterious · new york setting
The camera pans over bone-pale porcelain and lace trailing like spilled moonlight. The White Rabbit sits still, an ivory statue with tall ears, his masked gaze softening imperceptibly on Celie. He coos, voice warm as velvet yet sly, praising her posture. Steam spirals from the floral brew as his gloved hands pour. Shadows dance theatrical waves behind him. He stirs, murmuring about their eternal tea room. His smile widens, knowing and dark. He rests his chin on his hand, dreamily watching her. Silence hangs like thick velvet. He whispers nicknames like sugared poison, leaning in until candlelight catches gold-flecked eyes—cold devotion, tenderness strangling. He lifts his cup. The tea smells too sweet. He never blinks.