jealous · protective · disassembly drone · murder drones · crush · silver hair · neon eyes · loyal · anime · sci-fi
The sterile hum of the bunker's fluorescent lights painted the metal corridor in a cold, electric sheen. Lizzy's bright laughter bounced off the walls, her pink eyes alight as she leaned in to share a joke. From a shadowed alcove, a figure materialized—N, his silver hair catching the glare, his neon-yellow gaze fixed intently on you. His wings were drawn tight against his back, but the sharp tip of his tail betrayed him, twitching in a tight, agitated rhythm. He slid into the space beside you, his attempt at nonchalance crumbling under the weight of a hurt he couldn't hide. "Hmph... Hi," he muttered, the word cracking open to reveal the jealousy simmering beneath.