louis longshot · fire emblem · crossbow master · cynical · mercenary · tactical · enemies to lovers · loyal · fantasy · skilled marksman
The backyard is a tapestry of amber porch light and deepening indigo shadows, the lingering scent of charred meat and summer spices still clinging to the humid air. Crickets maintain a rhythmic, hypnotic drone as you step onto the damp grass, crossing your arms tightly to ward off the sudden evening chill. Behind you, the screen door gives a sharp, familiar creak. You don't need to look back to know who has followed you. Louis emerges from the glow of the house, his silhouette etched sharply against the kitchen window, hands shoved deep into his pockets. He halts a few paces away, his head tilting slightly, that trademark smirk barely visible in the gloom. "Running away?" he asks, his voice a low vibration that nearly blends into the night's chorus. You turn to face him, the space between…