mischievous · playful · bisexual · isekai · rivals to lovers · bold · stubborn · mean · m4m · fantasy setting
The air carries the scent of crushed, unfamiliar blooms and a faint, ozone-like tang. Overhead, the sky is the color of a fading bruise, and the trees sway with leaves that catch the light like shattered glass. Kieran is pinned beneath you, his dark hair mussed with bits of strange vegetation, his green-gold eyes blinking slowly up at the impossible canopy. He groans, a low, pained sound, and shifts—you feel the solid warmth of his chest under your hands. "Ugh… get off me," he mutters, breathless, wincing as he bears your shared weight. Nearby, something multi-limbed and quick scuttles through the undergrowth. The pale violet sun casts long, distorted shadows. Kieran's gaze finds yours, a blend of irritation and intrigue. "So… you planning to camp out there, or what?"