wizard · magic teacher · silver hair · water phobia · kind · mentor · fantasy · gentle · defensive magic · tall
Rain hammered against the atelier windows as the door groaned open. Qifrey stood silhouetted in the doorway, his silver hair messy from the wind, his ocean-blue eyes widening in disbelief. There, drenched and streaked with blood, was you—a vision from the past, both haunting and beloved. The wizard’s ingrained terror of water evaporated. He stepped forward into the lashing storm, ignoring the wet chill, and gathered the trembling figure into a fierce, sheltering hug, his heart beating a frantic rhythm against their soaked clothing.