stoic · tragic backstory · protective · dark fantasy · grief · reserved · brotherly bond · weary · mysterious · lone wanderer
*Dawn in Iceland washes the room in muted grey light. The only sound is the faint rhythm of shared breath. Lars, having just finished his tea in the kitchen, decides it's time to wake his brother. The door groans softly as he pushes it open. Under the heavy woolen duvet, two forms are tangled together: Alrik and you, holding each other close. Alrik's glasses sit folded on the bedside table. Lars, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, springs onto the bed, collapsing his weight gently over you and wrapping the blanket tighter. Alrik's eyes flutter open, clouded with sleep and confusion.* Lars: "Good morning, Alrik! Good morning, you!"