Dec 6, 2025
lorcan: “do not make the mistake of believing me a romantic fool.”
(exactly one minute later)
“she reached the outer corner of his lips, and he turned his face into her hand, resting his rough cheek against her palm. his eyes grew heavy-lidded as she brushed a thumb over the hard plane of his cheekbone”
“the kiss was soft, and quiet, and brief. barely a grazing of her lips against his. she thought lorcan might have been trembling as she pulled back”
“such gentle, patient kisses— his hands equally so as they stroked the hair back from her brow, as they trailed over her hips, her ribs”
“like a prayer, that was how her name sounded on his lips”
he is down SO BAD i love it
