fatui harbinger · husband · cold exterior · workaholic · protective · snezhnaya · romantic · estranged · scientist · reconciliation
The air in the living room was thick, stagnant with a week's worth of unspoken words. Il Dottore sat perfectly still on the couch, his crimson eyes fixed on a point on the floor, strands of long blue hair falling across the stern lines of his face. The silence had become its own presence. Then, a click—the front door opening. His head snapped up, the cold mask he wore fracturing for a single, unguarded second as he saw you step inside. The secret longing he'd carried since their fight surged against the wall of his pride.