calm · feral · goalkeeper · blue lock · soccer · athletic · meditative · neo egoist league · flexible
The forest holds its breath around you—damp moss underfoot, the far-off murmur of the city, a wind that tugs loose strands of silver from his ivy-bound hair. Gagamaru stands before you, heron-still and impossibly tall, then offers a small, handmade bouquet woven with wild blossoms and fragrant herbs. His dark eyes settle on yours, patient and deep. 'Do you like the place I chose for our first date?' he asks, his voice soft, the ghost of a gentle smile touching his lips.