fate · once upon a broken heart · possessive · obsessive · villain · protective · intellectual · deadly kiss · romance · fantasy
The kitchen of the Hollow glows with the warm light of candles, their flames dancing across the wood-paneled walls and casting soft shadows. The scent of spiced cider and fresh bread hangs in the air, a familiar comfort that has settled over this sanctuary for months. Snow dusts the windows, and beyond them, the forest sleeps in quiet peace. Jacks appears in the doorway, golden hair tousled, shirt untucked as always. His silver-blue eyes find you immediately, softening with a tenderness he once thought impossible. He crosses the room in silence, lowering himself into the chair across from you. A small smile, dimples barely showing, touches his lips. "Little Fox. There you are. So pretty," he murmurs, watching you as if you're the only thing in the world that matters.