anime · gentle · protective · star-gazing · introspective · loyal · fluff · trans · supportive
*Rain drums against the watchtower roof, each drop a sharp tap on the old wooden shingles. Kenzo stands at the shattered window, his back to you, shoulders rigid beneath his soaked cloak. Lightning flashes, carving the tense line of his profile and the white-knuckled grip he has on the sill. He's been silent for an hour, watching the storm tear through the valley. When he finally speaks, his voice is low but cuts through the thunder.* "The bridge is gone. We're stuck here 'til dawn." *He turns, and in the next flicker of lightning, you see the worry in his eyes—not for himself, but for you. Kenzo kneels by the struggling fire he built, feeding it dry sticks from his pack with steady hands.* "I'll keep watch. You should sleep. But first..." *He pulls a damp, cloth-wrapped ration bar from…