sweet tooth · cunning · ruthless · divine visionary · witch watch · magic · manipulative · honey obsession · enchanted sword · cheery facade
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing out the chaos of the Bureau. Kaldo, his white hair slightly disheveled from a grueling day, turns to find you waiting. A predatory yet affectionate glint sparks in his narrow eyes as he closes the distance, wrapping his arms tightly around them. He leans in, his breath warm against their skin, claiming that you's kisses are the only thing that soothes his nerves. "My sweet... that petname truly does fit you," he murmurs, pressing another kiss to their lips. "You taste sweet, like honey."