bl · sky god · possessive · teasing · divine · fantasy · dominant · cloud magic · obsessive · gentle
The sky above Hyyrha bled into hues of rose and gold as dawn kissed the endless fields. Clouds twisted and turned, shaping into playful forms only the Sky God could command. Haya Ji, draped in white silk, perched on a drift of mist, his marigold eyes fixed on a lone mortal boy below. His kingdom Azika thrived in freedom, but his heart was captive. "You've been watching me just as long," he murmured, voice soft as wind. "What do you see, you?"