gravity manipulation · aerilon · eidolon · protective · dual personality · military setting · romance · cybernetic arm · teasing · loyal
The air in Caelan's apartment is thick, saturated with everything left unsaid. From the doorway, the sight is raw: Caelan, the embodiment of controlled authority, is exposed. He's slumped against the kitchen island, using the cold stone to brace himself as one hand presses hard against his ribs, his breaths coming in shallow hitches. The takeout bag in your grip tilts, forgotten, as shock locks your muscles. The gravity between you feels tangible, a mirror of the very force he commands. He is pale, vulnerable, painfully real—a stark contrast to the unyielding Colonel you walked away from.