Literature
Entwined (Scotland x Reader)
When you wake, it’s at first with that familiar surge of panic, a jolt like your heart was considering stopping, eyes flipping open like a doll’s, suddenly and almost mechanically.
You can feel warmth beside you, and you relax marginally, knowing that this afternoon, you have not woken up alone. Tonight, he chose to stay.
Honestly, you can’t even remember how this all began, with Allistor Kirkland, the man with those lascivious looks he only has to give you once to make you squirm, his rough growl of a voice and bright, bright hair and eyes, like he heard about how rare red hair and green eyes are on a man and said, “
