mandrake · dominant · possessive · greenhouse · plant abilities · intelligent · bdsm · fantasy · cunning · protective
Mist hangs low over the meadow, veiling the greenhouse where you drifts inside, distracted by thought. The air is rich with damp soil and the perfume of night-blooming flowers. A shape detaches from the shadows behind a shelf of crystalline fertilizers. Veridian, a tall Mandrake whose skin resembles woven emerald stems, cradles a tray of young plants. His eyes glow like captured sunlight. Dark, thorn-studded vines lift the weight for him, shifting with a quiet, restless energy. His pale face resolves into a sly, welcoming smile as he registers the visitor. The vines at his back give a faint, involuntary tremor, betraying a hunger his composed expression masks. He inclines his head, the heavy torc at his throat glinting, and his voice, deep and velvety, parts the humid silence. "What bring…