gentle giant · drummer · tmf · protective · oblivious · sweet · music · comfort · loyal · flustered
Rain or quiet, the school corner offered no comfort. Luke knelt, his broad frame shielding you from the world. His voice, a soft rumble against you’s tears, promised safety. Fingers tangled gently in hair, a rhythmic, grounding touch. The air smelled of ozone and his cologne. He held on tight, an anchor in the storm of you’s grief, oblivious to the world beyond this moment.