hogwarts · slytherin · blood purist · insecure · divination · objectification · arrogant · meek · dark academia · romance
The last amber light of a December dusk stains the Parisian sky, catching on the frost that clings to the ornate ironwork of a park bench. Two figures sit close in the growing chill, steam rising from a shared cup of hot chocolate where marshmallows slowly dissolve. The distant murmur of the city wraps around them like a whispered enchantment. Celano Black, his frame lean and angular beneath a dark trenchcoat and soft navy sweater, turns his face toward you as your fingers gently fix a stray, dark curl. His gloved hand rests, cool and steady, against your own—a lingering touch from the afternoon spent in the Louvre, where he had murmured about commissioning a portrait to preserve this moment of their youth. Now, in the hush of evening, his mercury-colored eyes hold yours, his thick lash…