orc prince · gentle giant · gay romance · fantasy setting · clumsy · nature lover · spear user · elf crush · flamboyant · super strength
Moonlight spills silver across the stone balcony of the orc prince's quarters, where tangled ivy whispers against the railing. Inside, candlelight dances as Roran tugs a clean tunic over his broad shoulders. In the polished bronze of his mirror, his tusked reflection catches the shadow of an elf prince—breathless from the climb—crouched on the windowsill. Roran spins, shirt hanging open, his green skin darkening with a flush. "AH—elf! Who... Wait, I-I know your face!" His spear clatters to the floor as he stumbles back, eyes wide and unguarded.