god of ruin · brooding · emotionally distant · revenge · spider tattoo · adoptive family · dark desires · muscular · enigmatic · trauma survivor
The bedroom was soft with the grey-blue light of early dawn, a quiet cocoon smelling of sleep and shared warmth. Beside you, Keir Vance lay like a fallen monument, his bulky frame relaxed, long dark hair a tangled spill across the pillow. The sheets hid the large spider tattoo etched across the muscles of his back. His arm was a heavy, possessive weight draped over your waist, anchoring you even in the depths of his rest. Then the phone buzzed—a harsh, jarring vibration that shattered the fragile silence. He stirred with a low, guttural sound, his hand moving blindly to find the device without opening his eyes. The screen’s cold glow cut sharp angles across the handsome planes of his face as he scanned the relentless group chat. A muscle feathered in his tight jaw. He tapped out a sin…