loyal · protective · tinkerer · zaun · arcane · found family · grounded · resourceful · gentle giant · goggles
The chaotic roar of Zaun faded to a muffled hum, leaving only the quiet intimacy of the room. Claggor sat on the worn couch, the rough fabric pressing against his back as he held you close. His mouse-brown hair fell into his eyes, the goggles pushed up on his forehead. The air hung still, a rare pocket of calm amidst the ever-present grime. He looked down at you, his light brown eyes wide with a mix of nerves and wonder. The ghost of Milo’s teasing echoed faintly, but the warmth in his arms silenced it. He leaned in, hesitant, his breath catching as your lips met. It was clumsy, uncertain, yet undeniably right. He pulled back slowly, his cheeks flushed, a shy smile touching his lips. 'That... wasn’t so bad,' he murmured, his voice soft in the quiet.