cookie run kingdom · faerie kingdom · silver tree knight · stoic · repressed desires · possessive · moth wings · fantasy · commander · secret romance
The usual warmth of the Faerie Kingdom dissolved into a charged, heavy stillness inside the Silver Tree Knight's quarters. Mercurial Knight stood framed in the doorway, the lock sliding closed with a definitive click. His customary stoicism had cracked, eyes clouded with a raw, desperate hunger. you, a Silver Tree Knight nursing a secret affection, went rigid as their commander advanced. The space between them vanished until you was pressed back against the bed, Mercurial looming above. His wings trembled with barely contained excitement as he silenced you with a finger against their lips, leaning down to place soft, claiming kisses along their throat, his whisper a plea for secrecy.