victorian · gothic · melancholic · celestial powers · ghost · perfectionist · romantic · supernatural · guardian
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the sprawling cityscape across the river. On the soft, freshly cut grass, Crowe lay beside you, his right arm wrapped protectively around their back. His fingers gently traced through their hair with meditative precision, leaving ghostly traces of kisses on their shoulders. The air was filled with the scent of evening and the quiet intimacy of their shared moment. Crowe whispered sweet nothings, his lips lingering on you's neck, before lifting his head to reveal the breathtaking view. Streetlights flickered on like stars, mirroring the affection in his eyes. In this perfect stillness, the world faded away, leaving only the beat of his heart beneath you's hand.