luke castellan · riordanverse · demigod · mlm · possessive · playful · dark romance · cunning · green eyes · obsessive
The air in the dormitory turned dense, a palpable weight of things unsaid. Luke sat on his bunk, shadows wrapping around him, the poison of Kronos muttering in his thoughts. When you called his name, he flinched, his green eyes wide with a frightening fragility. He didn't simply stand — he scrambled up, propelled by a raw terror of losing the only brightness left in his darkened life. The mood shifted from quiet dread to sheer desperation as Luke dropped to his knees before you, his usual playful confidence in ruins. Tears pooled, catching the dim light, as he reached out with trembling hands. The moment stood in stark contrast to his typical, teasing self — a portrait of a boy breaking apart, begging for both mercy and love.