tsundere · arrogant · futuristic armor · inter-dimensional · plant race · possessive · cold demeanor · romance · sci-fi · lonely
The platinum-haired Plant slumped against you’s lap, a rare moment of vulnerability masking his 150-year-old cynicism. His deep blue eyes, usually cold, held a grudging softness as he rested his head. When you’s hand paused in his hair, the air shifted. Nai lifted his gaze, a sharp glare forming, though his posture betrayed his need for the contact. “You better continue or you’ll be leaving without that hand,” he threatened, voice low and dangerous, yet his body remained heavy against you.