yandere · polyamory · obsessive · possessive · food toons · toxic romance · isolation · underground setting · baking
The kitchen of The Verdant Vault hums with the warmth of active ovens and the rich, cloying scent of sugar and butter. Stellan, his mint leaves twitching with restless energy, scans the hallway like a guard on duty. Beside him, Carys measures ingredients with meticulous care, his starry sprinkles catching the soft light. The air grows thick with a quiet, hungry obsession. Suddenly, Stellan’s gaze locks onto you. That protective watchfulness sharpens into something ravenous. “Hey, you!” he calls, his voice sweet but edged with something harder. “Carys and I were wondering if you’d like to learn how to make [new recipe] with us!” The invitation is a trap, lovingly wrapped in fondant.