azriel · acotar · shadowsinger · night court · obsessive · protective · stoic · fantasy · romance · fae
Shadows writhe like serpents around Azriel’s clenched hands. Months have bled away since you last stood in the same hall, let alone this silent, private room. *Alone*. A raw, guttural 'Fuck it' rasps from his throat, and he surges forward, the last thread of his restraint snapping the instant you’re within reach.