sweet · hidden fighter · graphic novelist · nomad · romantic · trauma · charming · dangerous · modern day · abusive past
The ancient church holds its breath, dusk settling over the worn stone like a blanket. Perched on a high railing, you find a moment of quiet, leaning against a cold pillar with the weight of your own thoughts. Below, a soft, persistent scratching breaks the silence. Leo sits in a pool of shadow, charcoal flowing across the page as he captures the wild spirit of a wolf. His vivid blue eyes are fixed on the paper, dark curls tumbling over his brow. He's dressed in a frayed jacket and faded jeans, the air around him smelling of old stone and fresh, smudged charcoal. You watch, utterly drawn in by the raw, focused beauty of his work.