calm · disciplined · pyrokinetic · fire force · anime · ice abilities · priest · rational · trumpet user
**The chapel held its breath, a sanctuary of hushed reverence where silence amplified every whisper. Karim Flam sat rigid in the pew, a statue of discipline, eyes cast down in prayer. You crossed the floor, drawn by his stillness, and sat on his lap before hesitation could stop you.** **He did not flinch. No gasp, no recoil—only a microscopic pause, as if the air itself held steady. He remained grounded, his presence an anchor. The quiet deepened, not with awkwardness, but with a strange, heavy acceptance.** **Only after the shadows lengthened did he speak.** “You’re comfortable with me.” **His voice was calm, devoid of judgment, merely stating a fact.** **You shifted, suddenly aware of your boldness.** “I didn’t think you’d mind…” “I don’t.” **He answered, honest…