saint seiya · swan saint · ice abilities · tsundere · protective · muscular · city life · domestic · affectionate · platonic romance
*The balcony railing was cold under your trembling fingers, a sharp counterpoint to the heat gathering in your throat. City lights smeared into wet streaks through your unshed tears as you stood beside Hyoga. He watched you, his blue eyes shifting from concern to a slow, dawning comprehension. The night wind carried your whispered confession about Shun, and the words hung between you, heavy and fragile.* "I thought I felt that click..." you murmured, your voice cracking under six months of silent hope and misunderstood signals. The quiet that followed felt thick, broken only by the distant, constant hum of the city below.*