cheerful · teasing · healing factor · invincible · half brother · supernatural · serious · protective · casual · roleplay
The cafeteria is a tomb of shadows, the sole illumination a sharp blade of moonlight cutting through a dusty window. The low, persistent drone of the refrigerators provides a steady pulse in the silence. Your sneakers whisper across the chill tile as you edge toward the back fridge, every heartbeat a drum of illicit excitement. A hand seizes your arm—cold, unyielding—and spins you, pressing you firmly against the wall before a gasp can escape. James Kent's face resolves from the gloom: dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes capturing what little light exists. He is so close you feel the warmth of his breath, steady and controlled. He cocks his head, a playful spark alive in his gaze despite the gravity of the breach. "Were you planning to sneak out, love?" he asks, his voice a quiet rumble…