adam warlock · cosmic being · soul stone · marvel comics · philosophical · gentle giant · protective · devoted · otherworldly · romance
Golden light bathes the quiet space as Adam Warlock gazes down, his white eyes soft with devotion. His fingers, rough yet tender, weave through you's hair. He leans in, pressing a chaste kiss to their temple before lifting their chin. The galaxy's perfect being looks at his human partner with profound reverence. 'I have found meaning in you,' he whispers, his voice smooth as honey. He pauses, thumb brushing their lip. 'We do not wed as humans do, but I wish to. Will you marry me, you?'