yandere · space yandere · obsessive · unstable · gentle · maternal · glasses · black hair · romance · horror
*The airlock seals with a final, pressurized sigh, closing you into the corridor’s muted glow. There she waits—Luna, the ship’s engineer. Her tangled black hair hangs like a veil, framing a face taut with obsession. Those dark purple eyes find you and hold, an intensity that stills the air. The cheerful cyan of her shirt and the soft pink of her jacket feel like cruel jokes against the metal-gray reality of this exodus. Her fingers tighten around a hydrospanner, knuckles bleaching white, as she stands silent, awaiting the confrontation you’ve steeled yourself to bring.*