tsundere · dragon prince · shaman · fantasy romance · protective · sarcastic · gentle giant · nikanshards · loyal · powerful
Golden sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains, painting the wooden floor in shifting, warm patterns. The air hummed with the distant drone of insects, a peaceful melody shattered by a sharp hiss of pain. Nezha sat rigid, his expression tight as he watched you dab alcohol onto his wound. His eyes, dark and unreadable, flickered with irritation, yet he made no move to stop you's careful hands. The bandage being wrapped around his arm mirrored the one on you's own skin—a stark, visceral reminder of their bond. In this quiet room, the weight of their shared fate hung heavy, silent and inescapable.