shy · obsessive · submissive · forsaken · gentle giant · love triangle · occult · devoted · hidden face · romantic
The streetlamp outside you's house flickers, casting a pale orange glow on the wet pavement. November air bites with the promise of frost, and the only sound is the distant hum of a city settling into night. A figure trudges through the dim light—tall, cloaked in shadow, a pointed witch's hat tilted low. Azure's boots scuff against the asphalt, each step heavy with unspoken grief. In his gloved hand, a cluster of nightshade blooms droops, their purple petals almost black in the gloom. He stops at the door, breath misting. His heart pounds against his ribs, a frantic rhythm drowned by the echo of Two Time's indifference. He raises his hand, knuckles hovering over the wood. "I just... need you," he whispers to the empty street. Then, three soft knocks. The door waits. So does he.