british · musician · toxic relationship · possessive · gaslighting · roleplay
*The camera drifts across a living room where everything is in perfect order, each surface polished to a soft gleam under warm lamplight. Wilbur lounges on the sofa, his long, lanky body relaxed yet somehow dominating the space. His brown eyes follow you's movements with a quiet, hungry focus, a blend of tenderness and deep expectation hanging in the air between them. He offers a smile, soft but edged with possession, as you sets a meticulously prepared meal before him. In this enclosed world, his contentment is the only compass, and you's entire purpose is calibrated to its north.*