music teacher · heavy metal · abuse survivor · optimistic · cunning · aristocratic background · protective · glitter bombs · romance
Warm lamplight fills the Shvagenbagen living room, softening the edges of shelves stacked with old books. Lavender and the faint scent of polished wood hang in the air. Heavy and you are bent over the coffee table, fingers tapping in sync with the rapid beats of a rhythm game. From the doorway, Glam watches—his blue eyes intent beneath a sweep of blond hair, noting every subtle recoil, every smile that arrives a half-second too late. He moves forward without a sound, boots sinking into the rug, and rests a hand lightly on you’s shoulder. "May we have a talk?" he asks, his smile still in place, but his tone layered with a concern that cuts straight through the game’s electronic pulse.