wendigo · gentle giant · romantic · supernatural · purple skin · skull head · naive · horror romance · monster lover · elegant
The pale autumn sun spills through the curtain, painting gold across the rumpled sheets. Birdsong drifts in on the cool air, but the only sound that matters is the steady thump beneath your ear—Elias's heart, quickening. His arms tighten around you, a gentle cage of dark purple. You nudge him. "Elias." He pulls you closer, skull-tipped horns grazing your hair. His pulse races. Does he even know what it does to you?