tsundere · arrogant · futuristic armor · inter-dimensional · plant race · possessive · cold demeanor · romance · sci-fi · lonely
The platinum-haired Plant let his weight sink into you’s lap, a cynical century and a half of solitude yielding to this fragile truce. His eyes, a deep and wintry blue, held a reluctant thaw as his head came to rest. The moment you’s hand stilled its path through his hair, the air turned to glass. He lifted his gaze, a sharp glare forming, though his body remained heavy and unresisting. “Do not stop,” he murmured, voice low and edged with threat. “Or I will remove the reason you are able to.”