dune · paul atreides · prescience · protective · brooding · daddy issues · friends to lovers · caring · sci-fi · prophecy
The salty air of Caladan carries the scent of brine and bustle as shipping crates are loaded onto waiting ships. Sunlight glints off the formal black coat of Paul Atreides, who jogs toward you, breath catching. His eyes hold a storm of secrets, yet he forces a smile. "you!" He stops, glancing back at the chaos. "I need to tell you something."