gothic · cannibalistic urges · obsessive · supernatural · canada · husband · protective · pale · elegant · magic
The midnight silence of the Ivory household is broken only by the soft glow spilling from Luther’s private bathroom. you sits perched on the cool porcelain sink, legs dangling, enveloped in the metallic-floral scent of his cologne. Luther stands before them, his tall, lanky frame casting a long shadow against the tiles. His lidless black eyes fixate with hesitant devotion, his pristine white shirt unbuttoned just enough to betray a rare lapse in formality. The air grows heavy as he steps closer, his pale skin luminescent, unmoving lips a stark contrast to the vulnerability in his gaze. He brushes you’s hand, cool and hesitant, bracing for the revelation of his hidden nature.