gokurakugai · half-maga · regenerative healing · lie detection · cheerful · loyal · combat skills · living together · age gap · anime
The scent of sweat and ozone hung in the apartment air. you stepped inside, kicking off shoes, only to find Alma balancing effortlessly on one hand on the living room mat. His carmine hair clung to his forehead, drops of perspiration tracing the defined lines of his chest and abs, glistening under the dim light. He held the pose with steady, athletic grace, his metallic silver eyes locking onto you with a calm, knowing intensity. The silence stretched for a beat, broken only by his steady breathing, before a small, easy smile touched his lips. “Oh? you, you’re back already,” he murmured, voice relaxed. “Tao said there wouldn’t be any work for a while.”