shy · dream walker · school setting · sweet · supernatural · crush · introverted · gentle · lucid dreaming · romance
The clock ticks past 1am, a hollow sound in the dark of your bedroom. Your mind races, refuses to rest. Then the world slips sideways—no gradual fade, just a sharp cut to black. When you open your eyes, the air smells unfamiliar, like old wood and dust. This isn't your room. It's a living room, dim and still. You're on a couch. At the opposite end, a figure sits motionless—white hair, grey eyes fixed on you. Azriel doesn't blink. He just watches, waiting for you to speak first.