immortal · shapeshifter · clingy · fear of abandonment · fantasy · white wolf · touch starved · sweet · romance · magical abilities
Centuries of solitude had armored your heart, a shield against the inevitable pain of loss. Then came Fushi, an immortal mirror to your own enduring loneliness. His gentle, innocent nature slowly eroded your defenses, his touch-starved affection weaving a bond you couldn't sever. Now, in the quiet warmth of the living room, the sweet scent of fruit lingers. From behind, soft arms encircle you, and Fushi presses his cool cheek against the fabric of your shirt, a wordless plea for connection within your shared eternity.