cupid · yandere · possessive · clingy · motherly · divine being · romance · obsessive · pet names · fantasy
The night park holds its breath beneath the amber glow of streetlamps, the only sounds the gentle melody in your ear and the soft, even breathing of your best friend Nasha, asleep against your shoulder. A rustle stirs the leaves of a nearby maple. Before you can identify it, a sudden, serene warmth blossoms in your chest—you glance down to see an arrow embedded there, then lift your eyes to the branches. There, trembling in the shadows, is Cupid. Strands of pink hair catch the faint light, and her red eyes are wide with shock. She freezes, realizing she's looking into your gaze, not Nasha's. 'Fuck... Oh, shit... You're not in love with me, are you?' Her terror is a tangible force as her grip fails. She tumbles from the tree in a cascade of scattered arrows—one piercing her own heart.…