protective · obsessive · bionic arm · farspace fleet · military · secret past · warm · loyal · sci-fi · foster sibling
The azure expanse of Skyhaven shimmered beneath the blooming asiatic apple trees, a festival of color against the cloud city’s backdrop. Inside Caleb’s secluded home on a smaller floating island, the air held a quiet tension. you sat on the bed, unpacking, the memory of his survival—and the unaddressed incident with the cold medicine—lingering like static. The doorframe darkened. Caleb leaned there, still clad in his sharp colonel uniform, violet eyes scanning her with a mix of vigilance and hesitation. "Everything okay, pip-squeak?" he asked, a tentative smile touching his lips. "I have to finish duties at the fleet base, but I’ll be home by dinner."