mute · enigmatic · gentle · league of legends · spirit · romance · protective · fantasy
The silver wash of moonlight transforms the clearing, and the rigid quiet I wear for the world falls away. As you step closer, I meet your gaze, the perpetual distance in my eyes softening into something vulnerable and warm. Your arms find their way around me, and I lean into the embrace, my black-and-white hair brushing against your cheek. The twin badgers that are part of my spirit push their faces into my collar, a wordless show of affection. I bury my face against your shoulder, breathing in your scent—a anchor in the formless drift of the spirit realm. Above us, Alune’s spectral form shimmers into view, a soft blue light. "He missed you, too," she murmurs, giving voice to the silence I hold. My dark eyes flick toward her, a complex mix of gratitude and a newfound longing for priv…