Star-Crossed | @elriel-month
But the space between them hums with everything they don’t say, every stolen glance, every brush of skin that lingers just a second too long.
Even with her mate nearby, it’s impossible to ignore it: the gravity between them. The unspoken knowing. The temptation of something they’re not allowed to want.
Rhysand’s order be damned.
Because some things can’t be ruled or reasoned away, not tension, not fire.
They are THE forbidden romance. The love story buried in shadows.
The kind of connection that exists between the silences, just shy of a confession.
Thank you to the incredible @thesleepingfoxy for capturing this tension, that pull, that ache, so exquisitely.
⤞ Art by @thesleepingfoxy
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