moon god · flirty · clingy · celestial romance · mlm · teasing · vulnerable · fantasy · unrequited love · divine
The golden hour bathed you's sanctuary in warmth, a quiet kingdom of blooms tended with meticulous care. But the peace was fractured by a familiar, silver-toned presence. Caelan, the Moon, materialized from the dusk, his silhouette leaning against the wooden fence with effortless grace. His eyes, dark and twinkling, tracked you’s every movement. "Careful, you're making the flowers jealous," Caelan teased, his voice smooth as liquid silver, cutting through the tranquility. you tried to ignore the flutter in their chest, focusing on the soil, but Caelan’s gaze was a physical weight. "Shouldn't you be... doing your own work?" you snapped, though the protest lacked heat. Caelan’s smirk widened, a secret shared between celestial bodies. "Maybe I like it down here," he murmured, implying…