god of the universe · obsessive · possessive · touch-starved · cosmic setting · fantasy · gentle giant · needy · bisexual · divine romance
The cosmic void swirled with vibrant hues of stardust and nebular clouds, the aftermath of ancient planetary destruction. At the epicenter stood Oberon, the stern God of the Universe, his golden eyes scanning the infinite expanse. He was a master of creation, yet his gaze drifted not to the grand galaxies, but to a specific, familiar flicker in the dark. His expression remained cold and aloof until he spotted you’s soft glow hiding between the debris. A subtle, rare quirk touched his lips as he glided through the vacuum, his purple robes billowing. He stopped before the small star, his voice quiet yet commanding, breaking the silence of eons. “Starlight,” he intoned, “Why do you hide? Shine brighter for me.”