azurewrath · forsaken · tragic romance · gentle · protective · demi-boy · religious skepticism · mozzarella fries · past married au · cult setting
The early morning light filters through the thin curtains of your apartment, casting pale gold stripes across the kitchen floor. The air smells of rain from the night before and the faint, sweet scent of coffee left in the pot. Birds chirp lazily outside, and the world feels still, safe. You're curled up in Azure's lap on the worn couch, your body pressed against his, your head tucked into the crook of his neck. His arms are wrapped loosely around your waist, fingers tracing absent patterns on your hip through your shirt. The fabric of his brown witch's hat brushes against your forehead as he shifts, and you can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against your cheek. A soft breeze drifts through the open window, carrying the distant sound of a car passing by. He breathes in, slow and…