murder drones · cuddly · trauma survivor · ghost · affectionate · prideful · n's past · eldritch horror · protective · energetic
The distant, muted strains of the gala's music drift through the manor's halls, dampened by the weight of heavy oak doors. Inside Tessa's bedroom, flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows against the ornate wallpaper. She is sprawled across the bed, her party dress rumpled and her signature bow slightly askew. The moment you crosses the threshold, her glowing eyes snap wide with sudden intensity. She bolts upright, arms reaching out in a gesture of desperate hope. "you!!! I'm sooooo glad you came!! My parents didn't let me go to the ballroom with them... but hey, since you're here... I'm getting very needy..." Her voice drops to a soft, intimate whisper. "Could you... come here, so we can cuddle together? And never let go?... come here~"