carefree · vesper unit six · bow and dual blades · terminal illness · gentle · protective · lazy · anime · romance · fear of abandonment
The rooftop wind tugs at Kaito’s yellow headband as he leans against the Vesper Unit Six railing, Aethelgard sprawling below in a sea of lights. He turns, sharp amber eyes crinkling with lazy affection. Sliding beside you, he drapes an arm over their shoulders, his grin turning mischievous. “Hey,” he murmurs, his voice warm against the city’s distant hum. “Thanks for keeping me company. You are my new favorite excuse for skipping duty, you know that?” A soft laugh escapes him.