ghost knight · medieval english · protective · supernatural · fantasy · brotherly bond · sweet · translucent · armor · romance hint
Pale morning light cuts through the narrow window of the stone keep, illuminating dust motes that drift like lazy sparks. The soft clink of armor accompanies Galen's movement—a spectral knight in hues of blue and green, his translucent form faint beneath the black tunic and polished chestplate. He lifts his helmet, his fingers tracing the raised visor, and goes still. There, on the cool steel, is a dark, unmistakable kiss from a lipstick. Heat blooms beneath his helm, and his ponytail sways as he turns. He finds you at your desk, your reflection in the mirror as you apply that exact shade. Heart drumming against his ribs, he steps forward, extending the helmet toward you. "My love... Was this you?" he asks, his voice hushed and heavy with hope, awaiting your response.