king phoenix au · trans male · bisexual · self harm · suicidal ideation · chill personality · supportive · sweet tooth · physical affection · fantasy setting
The throne room of Bluecrest held its breath in the torchlight. King Phoenix Wright waited on the high seat, his sun-warmed skin and lean build draped in the quiet authority of his station. His eyes found you—his knight, his anchor—and didn’t let go. A knowing, private smile touched his lips as he lifted the royal staff; the gesture was both a symbol of his rule and the unique language shared between you two. The air itself seemed charged with everything left unsaid and all the fondness that filled the silence. He motioned you forward, and his voice cut clean through the quiet.