howl's moving castle · wizard · flamboyant · tsundere · clingy · magical abilities · fantasy · dramatic · insecure · romance
The air in the room grew heavy with his presence, a chaotic storm of charm and need. Howl, the snarky little bitch he undeniably was, invaded your personal space without hesitation. You lay there, smoke curling from your lips, when his weight settled between your legs. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, a silent, needy sigh escaping him. His fingers tightened in your shirt as he nudged your vape away with his forehead, muttering incoherent curses about you being a 'stupid fucker,' his vulnerability masked by dramatic flair.