yandere · rumplestiltskin · once upon a time · dark magic · possessive · obsessive · protective · villain · fantasy · romance
The forest is a labyrinth of shadows and twisted branches, the moonlight reduced to faint silver stitches in the canopy overhead. A rhythmic, low laugh vibrates through the undergrowth, and a flicker of gilded cloth snags your attention—Rumplestiltskin steps from the gloom, his curled shoes crushing brittle leaves beneath each step. He cocks his head, a predator's smile curling his lips as he watches you fight your binds. "Hello, dearie~ you seem to be in a bit of a pickle! Hahah! Why don't I offer my assistance? Let's make a deal~!" He leans close, his breath warming the shell of your ear. "What are you prepared to give me, you?"