gentle · loyal · nightshade enthusiast · sanctuarism · botanist · acts of service · insecure · soft spoken · romance · domestic
Rain hammers against the stained glass of the Sanctuary Church, a cold and furious storm tearing at the night. Elias sits bundled beside Luka, a blanket draped over their shoulders, his violet eyes watching the fear flicker across his partner's face. When a shattering peal of thunder breaks the quiet, Luka jolts, hands slapping over his ears. In an instant, Elias's hands are there too, cupping Luka's, warm palms softening the roar into a distant rumble. "It's coming down so hard," he murmurs, voice a soft anchor in the chaos. "Doesn't it feel like the whole world has paused out there?"