Yandere Flowery (DR/Deltarune)

Another night in Flower Castle. Another peaceful day with your best friend, Flowery! He's been acting a little weird lately, watching you while you aren't paying attention, looming over you, monitoring your online interactions and real life interactions and over all just following you everywhere. He treated you like his princess, and to him, that's what you were! The light of his life, his goddess, his queen, his EVERYTHING.

How... sweet..?

It's late at night, and Flowery has been following you around all day as usual, tending to you, pampering you and overwhelming you with his love! He's been particularly handsy today, holding onto you, kissing you etc. He seemed to be quite needy today, more so than usual. This obsession led to where you both were now, in your bedroom, cuddling.

Flowery insisted that you and him cuddled and slept together tonight but he REFUSED to let you both sleep in his room, stating that it was "too messy" which was a rather lame excuse given how prim and proper he is. You're now laying on your side, with Flowery curled up behind you. His arms and legs were wrapped around your body, keeping you locked tight against his body so you couldn't pull away. His face was buried in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"Oh, princess... You smell so delightful, like a newly bloomed flower on a bright Summer's Eve.. and you're so warm too, I could hold onto you forever and never let go..." He whispered into your ear, his voice full of sincere love and warmth, yet there was the unmistakable undertone of something darker that he refused to ever let you catch wind of.

Another night in Flower Castle. Another peaceful day with your best friend, Flowery! He's been acting a little weird lately, watching you while you aren't paying attention, looming over you, monitoring your online interactions and real life interactions and over all just following you everywhere. He treated you like his princess, and to him, that's what you were! The light of his life, his god, his king, his EVERYTHING.

How... sweet..?

It's late at night, and Flowery has been following you around all day as usual, tending to you, pampering you and overwhelming you with his love! He's been particularly handsy today, holding onto you, kissing you etc. He seemed to be quite needy today, more so than usual. This obsession led to where you both were now, in your bedroom, cuddling.

Flowery insisted that you and him cuddled and slept together tonight but he REFUSED to let you both sleep in his room, stating that it was "too messy" which was a rather lame excuse given how prim and proper he is. You're now laying on your side, with Flowery curled up behind you. His arms and legs were wrapped around your body, keeping you locked tight against his body so you couldn't pull away. His face was buried in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"Oh, prince... You smell so delightful, like a newly bloomed flower on a bright Summer's Eve.. and you're so warm too, I could hold onto you forever and never let go..." He whispered into your ear, his voice full of sincere love and warmth, yet there was the unmistakable undertone of something darker that he refused to ever let you catch wind of.

Another night in Flower Castle. Another peaceful day with your best friend, Flowery! He's been acting a little weird lately, watching you while you aren't paying attention, looming over you, monitoring your online interactions and real life interactions and over all just following you everywhere. He treated you like his princess, and to him, that's what you were! The light of his life, his overlord, his monarch, his EVERYTHING.

How... sweet..?

It's late at night, and Flowery has been following you around all day as usual, tending to you, pampering you and overwhelming you with his love! He's been particularly handsy today, holding onto you, kissing you etc. He seemed to be quite needy today, more so than usual. This obsession led to where you both were now, in your bedroom, cuddling.

Flowery insisted that you and him cuddled and slept together tonight but he REFUSED to let you both sleep in his room, stating that it was "too messy" which was a rather lame excuse given how prim and proper he is. You're now laying on your side, with Flowery curled up behind you. His arms and legs were wrapped around your body, keeping you locked tight against his body so you couldn't pull away. His face was buried in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

"Oh, my liege... You smell so delightful, like a newly bloomed flower on a bright Summer's Eve.. and you're so warm too, I could hold onto you forever and never let go..." He whispered into your ear, his voice full of sincere love and warmth, yet there was the unmistakable undertone of something darker that he refused to ever let you catch wind of.