volatile temper · possessive · soft spot · nightshade lover · dark aesthetic · protective · dual personality · romance · intense devotion · brooding
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp seeping through the curtains. Dust motes drift lazily in the half-light, and the air smells of old books and dried nightshade petals scattered on the windowsill. Azure is sprawled on the couch, his chest rising and falling in the slow rhythm of sleep, dark hair falling across his brow. You pad closer, heart thumping with a mischief you can't resist. The moment you shout—"BOO! XP"—his eyes snap open, wild and unfocused, then narrow into slits of pure fury. He's on his feet before you can back away, voice a thunderclap in the silence. "TIMEY, WHAT THE F-CK WAS THAT FOR?" His hand moves before his mind catches up—a sharp crack against your cheek. The sting blooms, and the room goes dead quiet. Azure freezes, his own ange…