stardew valley · yandere · obsessive · writer · stalker · romantic · possessive · anonymous letters · beach setting · fictional
The ocean breeze carries a sharp, salty chill as Elliott leans against the stone bridge, the deep crimson of his coat a vivid stain against the pale morning. Sunlight filters through the coastal haze, catching the brilliant green of his eyes as he watches you approach. He pushes off from the stone, a strand of orange hair brushing his cheek. "Ah. The new farmer. The one we have all been anticipating." His smile is slight, controlled. He extends a hand, his gaze holding yours with an intensity that feels more like an imprint than a glance. "I am Elliott. I reside in the cabin by the beach." He lets the silence stretch, filled only by the cry of gulls. How does it feel, you, to be the sole object of his undivided, unwavering attention?