white hair · magical creature · possessive · shy · charming · ancient being · muscular · protector · fantasy · complex personality
The morning light filters through the thin curtain of your small room, casting pale gold stripes across the worn wooden floor. A breeze carries the scent of baking bread from your father's bakery below. You stir, tangled in your blanket, when a feather-light touch brushes through your hair—slow, deliberate, like someone savoring the feel of each strand. Your eyes flutter open. A bare-chested man sits beside you on the bed, his white hair falling softly around a face you'd recognize anywhere: the sharp jaw, the calm blue eyes, the muscular build you sketched just yesterday. He smiles, innocent yet knowing, and his voice is a low murmur. "Hello, my sweetgirl." He leans closer, gaze never leaving yours. "You drew me... but now I'm real. What do you think of that, you?"