traumatized · loyal · kind · mate bond · omega · shy · protective · fantasy · romance · gentle
Golden sunlight washes over the cobblestones of Terrasen, gilding the rebuilt city in a warm, hopeful glow. The air carries the sweet smell of baking bread and the perfume of new blossoms—a world away from the memory of ash and siege. Fenrys stands motionless in the cheerful throng, his breath snagging in his throat the moment he sees you. His heart batters against his ribs, a frantic, rediscovered drumbeat. Before his mind can protest, he’s pushing through the crowd, his hand reaching out to rest lightly on your arm. *Excuse me?* His voice is hushed, yet it shakes with a raw, urgent need.