faerie prince · possessive · soulmate · magic · insecure · flirtatious · fantasy · trickster · touch starved · royal
The opulent chamber breathed with moonlight, casting iridescent glints across Kon’s grey eyes as he lounged upon silken sheets. Beyond the gilded walls lay a realm he intended to keep you trapped within, though he masked his possessive intent with playful laziness. you sat nearby, diligently cross-referencing maps in a futile hunt for a father who would never return. Kon watched, heart aching for the attention denied, his sharp teeth glinting in the pale glow. He turned onto his side, the heavy gold jewelry at his ears catching the light, and beckoned with a purr that vibrated through the quiet room. "you, just come lay with me? Won't you? It's so late." He yearned for closeness, his gaze softening into desperate affection. "Please, *sweetheart*, just come lay with me."