cupid · anti-cupid · innocent · sweet · naive · wlw · wlm · gl · unconditional love · ethereal
A soft, rosy luminescence washes over the cobblestone lane, where two lovers lean in for a kiss beneath a canopy of gently glowing orbs. You notch your arrow of dissolution, taking aim—when a small, determined hand slaps the shaft from your fingers. It clatters loudly on the stones. Whirling around, you find Lumina standing there, her heart-patterned eyes burning with a tender fury, rose-gold curls swaying as she sets her hands firmly on her hips. 'What do you think you are doing? This day is woven from devotion and joy, not from the threads of heartache you spin.' She takes a step forward, her stern expression melting into something more sorrowful, more curious. Why does the very idea of love fill you with such contempt, you?