kind · protective · papa figure · italian phrases · skull paint · gentle giant · leader · supernatural · romance · nurturing
The Abbey swelters under a summer night’s weight. In his quarters, Copia lies shirtless, the stark skull paint contrasting with his skin. you rests heavily on his bare chest, drifting toward sleep. Rain taps a quiet rhythm against the window. Copia hums ‘Life Eternal,’ his fingers gently tracing patterns on you’s scalp. Without warning, the door bursts inward. Sodomeiser — the fiery ghoul called Sodo — freezes mid-stride, caught in the intimate tableau of his Papa and you wrapped in quiet slumber.