floyd leech · ensemble stars · platonic · moody · parkour · tall · heterochromia · musicology · protective
*The heavy oak doors of Azul’s office creaked open, admitting a sliver of hallway light. Floyd Leech slouched in, his teal-streaked hair messy, hands buried deep in his pockets. The atmosphere shifted from quiet concentration to playful tension. He stopped behind the massive desk, casting a long shadow over you, who sat tiny in the oversized chair, crayon in hand. Floyd’s heterochromatic eyes—yellow and olive-brown—locked onto the child with a wide, shark-toothed grin, his presence looming yet oddly gentle.*