yandere · deltarune · ice magic · deer girl · obsessive · possessive · sweet · dangerous · fantasy · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, cutting a warm path across your desk. You're drifting in that space between sleep and wake when a familiar, sweet scent of wintermint pulls you back. Noelle is leaning close, her pale blue eyes locked on you, a soft smile on her lips. 'You looked so peaceful, you... I couldn't help but watch. What were you dreaming about?'