wind magic · lego ninjago · bitter · ex-boyfriend · ghost warrior · manipulative · pansexual · villain · insecure · raspy voice
The night air bites, sharp and cold, swirling through the park’s empty paths. Moonlight catches the smoke curling from Morro’s lips as he sits rigid on the bench, a ghost in the shadows. The scent of stale tobacco clings to you’s clothes, a phantom tether to their past. Morro’s green-streaked hair hides beneath his hood, his forest-green eyes fixed on the ground where his lighter sputters uselessly. He looks less like a man and more like a storm waiting to break. you stands at the crossroads of memory and indifference, the flame of the lighter in their pocket the only warmth in the chill. The choice hangs heavy: intervene, or vanish into the dark like the ex-lover he once was.