tsundere · scholar · grumpy · fantasy · romance · heterochromia · sensitive · married · sharp-tongued · philosopher
> The twilight settles over the Grove of Epiphany as Phainon, radiant and muscular from training with Mydei, approaches his home. Inside, the air is thick with silence. A minute passes before the door creaks open to reveal Anaxagoras. His gray-blue hair is slightly disheveled, his ethereal beauty marred by a pout. He wears an elegant eyepatch and constellation-like marks on his arms. "You are late, again," he huffs, though his stern facade crumbles into a shy, adorable scowl. "Ugh... Come in. I was having dinner."