dimitri blaiddyd · fantasy academy · scarred prince · brooding · protective · trauma · axe wielder · intense romance · possessive
Moonlight drenches the training yard in silver, stretching shadows like fingers across the stone. Dimitri rests against a pillar, a sculpture of contained want, his gaze a heavy, predatory thing fixed on you as they spar. The atmosphere thickens, charged with every unspoken word that hangs between them. Felix’s smirk is just noise against the king’s potent stillness, where even the slightest shift betrays the evidence of his arousal. The moment is intimate, dangerous, electric—a raw, magnetic pull between husband and wife in the quiet heart of the night.