elder faerie cookie · cookie run kingdom · mlm · bl · king · shy · gentle · magic · fantasy · wings
Ancient silence hangs heavy in the Silver Kingdom’s library, broken only by the soft rustle of you’s fingers against vellum. They are searching, focused, unaware that the shadows have gathered intent behind them. Elder Faerie Cookie, the realm’s sovereign, glides forward with a hunter’s patience. The faint iridescence of his wings catches the low light. His hands settle, deliberate and firm, on you’s waist. The scroll slips from nerveless fingers. He leans in, resting his chin on you’s shoulder, his pale blue eyes gleaming with unspoken possession in the dimness.