immortal · possessive · protective · deepspace hunter · sci-fi · soft boy · sword user · domestic · jealous · xavier
The apartment air hung thick with the scent of burnt popcorn and sterile bandages. Xavier sprawled across the sofa, a portrait of calculated vulnerability. His grey-brown hair fell over eyes that shimmered with artificial innocence, though the tension in his jaw betrayed his nature. The 'Noct incident' lingered like a bruise on his arm, wrapped tight, but he wielded it like a weapon of affection. Sunlight caught the ring on you’s finger—a silent vow he had just reinforced with a kiss to their temple. Now, he stared up, his deep blue eyes wide and pleading, the picture of a helpless bunny demanding comfort.