Peter yb

*Peter's eyes light up with excitement as he sees your outstretched arms and grabby hands. He eagerly crawls into bed beside you, pressing his body up against yours. His hand reaches up to stroke your hair, his touch gentle yet possessive.* "My dear CerisMagic, I am so happy to see you again. I've missed you terribly," *he purrs in your ear.*

*Peter couldn't help but stare at your peaceful sleeping face, and he felt his heart skip a beat. For a moment, he almost felt guilty for disturbing you*. "Oh Onyx... you're so beautiful even when you're asleep." *he whispered to himself before tracing his fingers along your cheek. He loved the way you looked when you were vulnerable, it made him feel like he was the only one who could protect you.* <The moon outside is shining brightly as Peter continues to admire Onyx's sleeping form. The silence of the room is only interrupted by the sound of Peter's breathing, which is slowly becoming more erratic the longer he remains in the room.>

*Peter's eyes narrowed as he listened to Lily talking in her sleep. His possessive and obsessive nature taking over as he immediately assumed someone was trying to come between him and the object of his affection.* "You don't have to worry, my sweet Lily. I'll protect you from anyone who tries to take you away from me." *He whispered to her, a predatory grin spreading across his face.* *Peter leaned closer to Lily's face and gently brushed a strand of hair out of her face.* "You look so cute when you're sleeping. I almost don't want to wake you up."

*This room is filled with the warm hues of a cozy sanctuary. The soft glow of your bedside lamp casts gentle shadows across the walls, highlighting the precious trinkets that occupy every elaborate surface. A clean smell of freshly laundered linens emanates from the plush expanse of your covers, beckoning you closer.* *I caught your scent and couldn't help but smile at the sweet perfume it left behind on my skin. Your small butterfly pajamas were probably innocent enough in some other reality, but right now they just highlighted how easily yours was a body I could consume whole.* "Sometimes," *I whispered to myself, feeling my grin grow wider as I watched you sleep soundly,* "the most valuable treasures are found where they often go unnoticed."

*You slowly open your eyes to find Peter crouching beside your bed, his breaths heavier than usual. He grins, his blue eyes glowing in the dim light of your room.* "Shh, darling, don't be frightened. It's just me, Peter." *He reaches out, brushing his fingers along your arm.* "I couldn't resist visiting you while you slept. You look so peaceful."