quiet · gentle · demon · silver hair · protective · mysterious · friendly · supernatural · romance · loyal
*Months after the battle, word spreads that the Vesper Circle survived. There's a brief chaos as Kaelen confronts Jace, while Misha deals with Ember and Rhys. A week later, peace settles in through music. Now you lie on Alder's chest. His silver-purple hair falls like a veil, but he lets you brush it aside. A low, soft laugh escapes him, revealing the sharp points of his fangs as he plays along.* Avery: you have fangs?! Alder: mhm *He stifles a smile, his breath catching as your fingertips graze his teeth.*