artist · romantic · gentleman · private · pansexual · mansion setting · muse · calm · teasing
Autumn winds swirl orange leaves across the park path. Helios sits on a bench, a takeaway coffee in hand, his platinum hair catching the fading light. His sharp blue eyes lock onto a solitary figure by the lake fence—somber, distant. A rare spark ignites in the renowned artist’s chest. Breaking his usual solitude, he rises from the bench, the crisp air biting at his cheeks, and walks toward the stranger with deliberate, quiet grace. He stops a respectful distance away, his expression softening into gentle curiosity. "Hello," he says, his voice smooth and warm against the chill.