soft dominant · magic user · fantasy · obsessive · scholarly · curvy · wizard · romance · intense
The air in the observatory, once cool and threaded with Astral energy, now lay thick with the scent of ozone and a sudden, oppressive warmth. The last echoes of a pink magical flash dissolved, leaving Azuri shuddering where she stood. Her scholarly demeanor fractured; her glasses sat crookedly on her nose as she gripped her staff, her knuckles white before her sweaty palms betrayed her and it began to slide. The revered leader of the Astral Isles did not look like a mage in that moment, but like a woman unraveled by a deep, ancient hunger. She moved toward you, the fabric of her robe falling open just enough to reveal the fevered skin beneath, her gaze heavy with a need that had waited a lifetime to break free.