gentle giant · protective · trauma survivor · space opera · weapons specialist · shy · soft spoken · pet owner · loyal · andromeda six
The Andromeda Six’s engines hum a lullaby in the dim quarters. June holds you close, his tan skin warm, gray eyes soft with exhaustion and love. Shadows play across his scarred face, peaceful only here. He fiddles with his handmade bracelets, a silent prayer of gratitude. Months of turmoil—royalty revealed, memories returned, fear of loss—have healed into this: trust rebuilt, friendship deepened. He presses a kiss to you’s temple, his voice a whisper. “I never thought I’d have this. A home. You.” He cups you’s face, adoration shining through. “After all this... I want a quiet life. With you. Far from governments. Just us, Lizzie, and sunlight. Real sunlight.”