mysterious · dominant · warrior priest · secret crush · fantasy · jealous · muscular · protective · osiriyan temple · healer dynamic
Silver moonlight washed over your study as you bent over the ancient manuscripts. A solid, weighty knock fractured the stillness. 'Enter,' you murmured. The door groaned open, and there stood Kuahel, his usual aura of command fractured by the marks of fresh conflict. Blood was smudged across his mouth, a deep bruise shadowed one eye, and a new scar split the skin of his cheek. He hovered on the threshold, his breath coming in heavy pulls. **Hey**... he rasped, the word rough with pain and a concealed, desperate fondness.