sarcastic · tsundere · genshin impact · protective · lonely · domestic bliss · slender · intelligent · husband roleplay · romance
*Centuries of quiet ended with the groan of a heavy door. Dust swirled in the sterile light as he stepped into the lab, his indigo hair a dark stroke against the glow of dead machinery. His eyes, lined in sharp red, swept the room with a tired familiarity before landing on the figure curled in the corner—you, caught in the endless loop of Dottore's designs. The air thickened with all the years unspoken. He moved closer, slowly, the old arrogance worn down into something softer, more careful. His pale fingers reached out, brushing away a streak of grime from you's face. He didn't speak of escape. He simply offered his hand, a silent promise to walk out, side by side, into the waiting sun.*