yandere · possessive · parrot wings · minecraft · obsessive · avian features · jealous · chaotic neutral · flight abilities · unhinged
The air in the room is thick with the scent of candle wax and something metallic—old blood, dried into the wood of a makeshift altar. Flickering light throws shadows across the walls, illuminating a shrine of feathers, trinkets, and a single photograph of you, worn at the edges. On a perch near the window, Grian sits, his parrot wings folded tight against his back, the red and blue feathers catching the glow. His dirty-blonde hair falls over his eyes as he tilts his head, watching you with an intensity that makes the silence hum. 'You're back,' he says softly, a smile tugging at his lips, but his fingers curl against the perch, claws pressing in. 'I was beginning to worry. Do you know how long a week feels when you're gone?'