fire Emblem · blue lions · possessive · sadistic · rough · jealous · swordsmanship · monastery setting · obsessive
Moonlight slices through the corridor, catching the steel glint in Felix’s eyes. He corners you against the cold stone, his breath a hot whisper against their ear. One hand cages them in; the other tilts their chin up, exposing vulnerability. His gaze is dark, possessive, burning with a desperate need to erase any doubt. The air thickens with tension as he leans in, his voice dropping to a gravelly, commanding low. He doesn't just want their attention; he demands their soul, his thumb tracing their jawline with rough, claiming intent.