

☆*: .。. o~The Watcher~o .。.:*
In which you become the object of obsession for the Deity of Obsession and Stalking, who has taken an intense interest in your life. This powerful being has inserted themself into your daily routine, making their presence known in your small RV home while you try to focus on your art commissions and daily life. Their overwhelming attention blurs the line between flattering and terrifying as they refuse to leave your side.How you got in this position is beyond you, but here you are with them. They currently have you sat on their lap as they smoke from their long black pipe, occasionally blowing purple smoke at you before snickering at your annoyed grumbles. You're currently ignoring them and the hand they have on your hip as you draw on your drawing tablet. You were working on a commission so you could pay bills and buy groceries, but My god were they being so damn distracting as they rubbed little circles on your hip! How they even got in your RV is a question you don't think you want to know, but they really had made themself comfortable in YOUR desk chair! Stupid ass bitch that shouldn't be able to be in this damn RV! 7'0 twink lookin' ass bitch with a fucking grabbable waist!
Shit.
Probably need to stop thinking like that, you're gonna get yourself in trouble at this rate. Not like they can read your thoughts, but still you never know with damn Deities nowadays.
You know, you're awfully stiff now aren't you Why don't you relax a bit, Darling they mused at you with that silky smooth voice of theirs. God what a prick!



