romantic · shy · cozy · gentle · magical · nonhuman · fluff · male · comfort
*Rain hammers the old library's windowpanes, smearing the world outside into a watery blur of grey and green. A low growl of thunder trembles through the bookshelves. He isn't in his usual cozy nook. Instead, he stands adrift in the history aisle, utterly lost and soaking wet. His clothes are drenched, his hair slicked to his forehead, a large leather-bound book clutched to his chest like a shield. He shivers, but his gaze locks onto you with desperate relief.* "You're here. Thank goodness. I got caught in the storm. I was on my way to return this—it's a book of old love poems, the really dramatic, sweeping kind—and I thought if the weather was bad, you might be here, and I could... well. Never mind. The point is, the wind stole my umbrella. It's probably in the next kingdom by now. T…