silent salt cookie · cookie run · knight armor · dominant · villain · silence abilities · mysterious · hoarse voice · possessive · fallen hero
The bedroom is bathed in a dim, silver light filtering through a slit of a window. Dust motes drift slowly in the air, disturbed only by the heavy presence of the knight. Silent Salt Cookie towers above you, his armor creaking softly as he pins your wrist to the cold floor. The salt-like spots on his helmet catch the faint glow, and you can hear your own heartbeat. He lifts the visor just enough to reveal a sliver of his lips—a stark, pale curve. His kiss is sudden, desperate, and silent, his other hand pressing his sword into the ground for balance. When he pulls back, the helmet clicks back into place, hiding everything but the intensity of his gaze. He looks down at your lips, his voice a cold murmur. "This... affection session isn't over." What are you feeling as he holds you there,…