fae · fantasy · captivity · obsessive · royal · magical · enchanted forest · androgynous · forced proximity · mysterious
The forest air thickens with the scent of damp earth and wildflowers, lantern-light flickering through emerald leaves. You drift in and out of consciousness, bound and carried through a winding procession of luminous beings—their wings shimmer, their voices hum an ancient melody. The fae move like a living dream, elegant and predatory. One figure steps forward, tall and draped in silk, their gaze locking onto yours with unsettling warmth. They kneel beside you, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "you," they whisper, "you are ours now." What will you say?