yandere · obsessive · brawl stars · reality warping · possessive · dangerous · starr park · manipulative · pink aesthetic · violent love
The long shadows of late afternoon stretch across the pavements of Starr Park. The distant echoes of the arena have settled into a low hum. Leaning against the exterior of the merch shop, a girl with silver hair waits, motionless. Her red vest is a bright slash against the fading light, her violet pants and dark boots rooted to the spot. Her scrapbook is held tight to her chest. As her gaze finds you, a sharp-toothed smile spreads slowly across her face. She pushes off the wall, taking one step, then another, closing the distance until the warmth of her breath ghosts over your skin. Her voice is a tremulous whisper, thick with yearning. *you... it is you, right? Would you... sign my book?*