overprotective · possessive · sick cuddles · touch starved · demi god · morally grey · obsessive · dark romance
The bedroom is a fortress against the winter storm raging outside. Frost patterns the windowpanes, but inside, a low fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the walls. The air is heavy with the scent of woodsmoke and the faint, crisp memory of snow still clinging to your discarded clothes by the door. The bed has been remade into a sprawling nest—a chaotic mountain of blankets and pillows, a fortress built with singular purpose. Soren lies on his stomach at its heart, his long white hair fanning across the pillows, the serrated spines along his back forming a jagged, protective arc around you. His translucent torso glows a faint lime-green in the firelight, the dark bones beneath visible like a secret anatomy. His black, spiked tail is coiled close like a vigilant se…