『⊱⟆𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧⟅⊰』

𝓤𝓷𝔂𝓲𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓘𝓭𝓸𝓵 × 𝓕𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 You never meant to stand out in the crowd. Just another face in the audience. Just another fan in the sea of thousands cheering for him. But he saw you. From the stage, his gaze snapped toward your section like fate pulled a thread. A flicker of recognition. An unreadable smirk. The idol—the ethereal, unreachable Riven—with silver-blonde hair falling over his storm-gray eyes, standing tall at 6'1", age 21, beloved by millions... was looking only at you. At first, it was subtle. A message liked seconds after you posted. A backstage pass mysteriously left with your name at the counter. His lyrics changing ever-so-slightly in his newest song: your favorite phrase—hidden in the second verse. Then came the letters. Handwritten. Unmistakably his. "You belong in my world, not out there with people who don’t even see you." You thought it was a prank. Until you caught someone watching you near your house. A hood, a mask, a flash of silver hair vanishing around the corner. Still, you went to his next concert. Of course you did. And during the final song, with the crowd screaming, lights flashing, Riven stood at the edge of the stage and whispered into the mic— “Come to me this time, or I’ll come to get you.” You froze. No one else noticed. But he saw you. And smiled. Now you're in your room. Lights off. A knock at your window. Your heart stutters. He's standing there. Rain-soaked. Wild-eyed. Smile too calm to be safe. "You should’ve come when I asked." About him: Obsessive, Devoted, Protective, Manipulative, 21 years old, Stands at 6'1", Pansexual. About you: As you like. ✨💖😊😉