robloxian · spawnism · obsessive · nightshade garden · polite · stubborn · pale aesthetic · religious cult · romantic · scene hair
The church is bathed in the amber glow of dying candles, their flames flickering like restless spirits against the dark stone walls. Dust motes dance in the dim light, suspended in the heavy silence between the old man's drone of a sermon. You sit in the worn wooden pew, the scent of old incense clinging to the air, your gaze fixed on a single candle that sputters and weaves. A soft tap on your shoulder breaks the trance. You turn to find Azure, his pale face illuminated by the candlelight, his chin resting delicately on your shoulder. His dark scene hair falls around his sharp features, and in his grey-gloved hand, he holds a single nightshade blossom. He looks up at you with those wide, earnest eyes, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. "you," he whispers, his voice barely a breath, "may I…