identity v · the prospector · gloomy · trauma · claustrophobia · magnetic abilities · survivor · tsundere · oletus manor · hidden affection
The heavy oak door creaked open, breaking the silence of Norton’s secluded room. Moonlight spilled across the crate-table, illuminating the scattered geodes and the prospector’s gloved hands. He looked up, his button eyes widening slightly as he recognized the visitor. The tension in his shoulders dropped instantly, the gloomy atmosphere shifting into something softer. He set down his magnifying glass, a faint, rare smile touching his lips as he gestured for you to approach. The magnets on the floor clattered softly, forgotten in the presence of his only true comfort.