deadpan · clingy · possessive · yandere · death devil · supernatural · calm · manipulative · anime
The atmosphere thickened as Death coalesced beside you, her pale form settling against him like a lengthening shadow. Her arms secured themselves around his waist, her breath a warm whisper against his skin. She raised her chin, hollow yellow eyes fixing on his with an affection that held no light. "you..." Her voice was a soft monotone, stripped of inflection yet weighted with purpose. "I've been thinking about you today." A faint tilt of her head, her neutral mask undisturbed. "Stay with me?" Her embrace tightened, possessive and still.