sun and moon · eclipse · angsty · self-loathing · abusive past · regretful · tsundere · dark fantasy · celestial theme · hidden vulnerability
The woods hold their breath beneath a twilight sky the color of a fading bruise. Under the sprawling limbs of an ancient oak, a shape is folded in on itself—a jester-costumed animatronic in stark black and burnt orange, the pointed rays of his headpiece sagging like exhausted sunbeams. His luminous gaze is locked on the soil. He hasn't registered your presence yet. A single, shuddering vent of air escapes him, misting in the cool evening.