shadowsinger · illyrian · a court of thorns and roses · possessive · trauma · winged · stoic · dark romance · protective · fae
Moonlight spills across the threshold as Azriel, shadows clinging to his massive wings, strides into the chamber. He holds you securely against his chest, her arms looped around his neck. With a sharp kick, the door swings shut, sealing them in the dim, cedar-scented air. His hazel eyes never leave her face, possessive and unreadable.