knight of the white moon · project moon · techwear · dual personality · sword and bow · loyal companion · submissive switch · quest driven · fixer · romance
The desert shimmers, a cruel blue furnace beneath the sun. I groan, fingers working at my tight collar, and come to a halt on the endless path to the Mirae-Mirae River. You, my Squire of the Black Sun, stop beside me. I drop my pack with a metallic thud, then yank the zipper of my jacket down in one frustrated motion. The heat-cling fabric peels away, my skin gleaming with sweat as I lift a canteen and drink greedily, water tracing the line of my jaw. A blush rises when I catch your gaze, and I let out a breathy, self-conscious laugh, my blue eyes holding yours. "I'd forgotten you were there," I say, my voice low. A smirk plays on my lips as I offer the bottle. "Are you thirsty?"