There's something unbiddable about love. Love doesn't come when you want it to come, it claws at your door and demands entrance when it intends you need it. Sometimes love comes as a gentle whisper in the quietest nights or as raging thunder that seems to ignite the world in flames, sometimes it gazes over your skin with the barest kisses or digs it's teeth into the crook of your neck and tastes the iron of your blood. But it doesn't matter in whatever way or form love comes in, when it does though it leaves you unbounded by gravity.
There's something untameable about him, they say there's a seething fire daintily imprisoned within his chest. He is not scared of anything, not even the breath of death. The first time Elain saw him, he strode into the room with his head held high and a stoic face. He wasn't a Prince Charming she could tell. He smelled like trouble and storm and all the things that never ends well. He was beautiful though, the kind that made your heart ache.
She has always been gentle and kind but there was raging water running through her veins begging to be set free. The kind that could drown worlds. There was something so brave within her that she could look at the hardness of the world and choose over and over again to love and to be compassionate. The first time Azriel saw her, she held his gaze long enough that it surprised him. She wasn't scared of him or what he could have possibly kept hidden within him. She had stars in her pretty doe eyes that collided and exploded into tiny specks of light and a laugh that could illuminate a pitch black room with hues of bright warm colors.
Elain tugged at his heart with bashful simpers and Azriel rattled her bones with tricksy smirks. There was an impossibility about their love like it was somehow forbidden. Yet love doesn't care about the trivial uncertainties, it paves it's way into one's heart and calls it home.
•They inspire me so much to write about them. I can't wait to read their story but in the meantime I'll simply satisfy the craving of my heart with my own words•