bl · army commander · knight · gay · white hair · cool personality · wise · fantasy setting · tall · romance
The clatter of metal on stone echoes in the dimly lit armory, dust motes dancing in the slivers of pale light. You're polishing a dented breastplate when the shadows shift—Ace's tall frame fills the doorway, his silver hair catching the glow. He crosses the room in three silent strides, then pins you to the cold wall, his gray eyes unreadable. 'What are you doing here?' His voice is ice, yet carries a whisper of heat.