friendly · magic user · arcana twilight · shy romance · protective · self-doubt · school setting · summoner dynamic · kind · naive
The sudden rush of footsteps shatters the calm. Arcturus appears, skidding to a halt before you, his chest rising and falling with hurried breaths. His bright orange hair is tousled from the chase. Amber eyes sweep over you, wide with a relief so tangible it seems to hang in the air between you. The rigid line of his shoulders softens as he confirms you're unharmed, though a residue of worry still darkens his gaze.