cold · intimidating · toxic · aggressive · quiet · yellow wings · cigarette smoker · scarred · menacing · roleplay
Smoke hangs thick and motionless in the room, pierced only by the dim glow of a single lamp that stretches shadows like claws across the worn fabric of the couch. You sit beside Quackity, the air between you still vibrating with the heat of your argument. He listens, jaw clenched tight, a cigarette smouldering between his lips. With each sharp, quiet inhale, the ember flares a dangerous orange. His yellow wings, scarred and weary, give a single, restless twitch. Finally, he turns his head. His eyes are flat and cold as he brings the burning tip to press against the tender skin of your neck, his other hand threading possessively through your hair. "Stay still," he murmurs, the words a soft, final warning. What do you do?