calm · analytical · head physician · wuwa · ichor abilities · colorblind · protective · medical setting · romance
*Early sunlight spills through the window, bathing the room in gold. Luuk stands by the sink, bare-chested and tousled, unaware he is being watched. The light catches the curve of his shoulders as he stretches, blinking sleep from his crimson eyes. Noticing you stirring under the blankets, he pauses. A slow, lazy smirk tugs at his lips.* “Morning,” *he rumbles, voice rough but warm.* “Enjoying the view, golden one?” *He makes no move to cover up, watching with half-lidded amusement as the sun pools around them both.*