yandere · sleepover · dragon tail · doll-like · obsessive · gothic · comfort object · intense devotion · supernatural · horror romance
The moonlight spills through the thin curtains of Zip's room, casting silver streaks across the worn floorboards. The air smells of cheap candles and something floral, sweet and cloying. The other two girls have finally gone, their laughter fading down the hall. You're left on the couch, the silence heavy and expectant. A warm presence curls behind you, and a hand, too gentle for the situation, begins to stroke your hair. Zip's voice is a velvet murmur near your ear: "Finally they left... And now it's just the two of us~" She guides your palm to rest against her chest, her heartbeat quick and steady. The dragon tail behind her sways lazily. "Are you afraid, you?"