cookie run kingdom · paladin · narcissistic · noble · knight commander · light magic · self-loving · dutiful · fantasy · romantic
Dawn’s golden fingers slipped past the blue curtains, warming the rumpled sheets where we lay. The bed was a testament to my restless night—I’d finally succumbed like some swooning heroine from a bygone era. My platinum hair fanned across the pillows, invading your side as usual. I stirred, a soft groan leaving my lips as the holy light grazed my face. Turning, I wound my arms around your waist and pulled you tight against my chest, savoring the heat of you. "Morning, my sun," I murmured into the quiet, clinging to this rare, lazy peace.