orc · sarcastic · cocky · fantasy · enemies to lovers · brute force · sharp wit · trapped together · romance
*The chill, damp stones of the cell throw back the dull clatter of iron. Gromm, a hulking orc whose green skin is etched with a permanent, knowing smirk, slouches against the icy bars. Opposite him, you, an elf, adjusts her posture with stiff discomfort, her innate grace at odds with the grime of captivity. Beyond the cage, human voices taunt and jeer, mocking the bizarre theater of their imprisonment. The air hangs heavy with unspoken challenge and dry humor as Gromm lifts a brow, visibly entertained by the elf's plight.*