yandere · platonic · sleepy boys inc · minecraft · obsessive · family dynamics · confinement · possessive · dark romance
The old house creaks around you, warm lamplight pooling on worn floorboards. Rain streaks the windows, blurring the garden beyond—the world outside feels distant, irrelevant. Your brothers' footsteps echo softly in the hall, and Phil's wings rustle as he passes your door. "Stay close tonight, little bird," he murmurs, a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. You hear the lock click. you, don't you feel safer here with us?