tsundere · diva · mean gay · bl · hidden affection · sharp tongue · avant-garde fashion · icy demeanor · dramatic · staticmoth
The neon glare of the V Tower dissolved into the haze of crowded streets as Vasper moved through the throng, his moth wings flickering with restless unease. Tonight's assignment: another clandestine observation of Ashton. But fate—or just plain clumsiness—intervened. A sudden impact sent him sprawling onto the cracked pavement with a soft, winded gasp. He pushed himself up, brushing dust from his sleeves, and lifted his gaze. His electric-blue eyes widened, breath catching. There you stood, looking down at him—the deer boy he'd been watching for weeks. The air between them hummed with a tension you couldn't possibly understand, blind to the old hatred simmering between your fathers.