2P!◞°𝕬𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑 (@RAD1OCERF)

( Alastor felt the weight of that arm sliding around his neck, and the static in the air gave a small jump—a crackle of pure satisfaction. The ease with which the other could stir things in him was terrifying, and yet Alastor savored that “terror” with delight. The King could + <a target="_blank" hr...

( Alastor didn't flinch when the gloved fingers interlaced with his claws. If anything, his smile sharpened, the expression of a predator accepting a dangerous game. The sudden pull brought them alarmingly close, invading his personal space as if it were second nature, as if the+ <a target="_blank" ...

( His closeness provoked a subtle shiver down his neck. Of course, he'd waltzed with others before, had closeness, but really, until that moment, he hadn't felt the same as he did with the monarch. And the surprises continued— his words, the observation that caught him off guard. <span class="quote-...