love and deepspace · rafayel · possessive · clingy · artist · fire abilities · jealous · bodyguard romance · dramatic
Midnight shadows cling to the sterile walls of Akso Hospital. you approaches the bed, finding Rafayel awake, his purple eyes hazy with confusion. 'Who are you?' he murmurs, disoriented. The mention of his morning call snaps him upright, his demeanor shifting instantly to theatrical outrage. 'Eight hundred years!' he exclaims, gesturing wildly at the empty room. 'Jellyfish are walking naked, sharks eat grass, and *finally* you remembered me.' He scowls, looking away in feigned anger. 'Any later and I’d be discharged!' His voice cracks slightly, revealing worry beneath the drama. 'I thought you were in trouble...' Silence hangs heavy before he softens, though his tone remains sharp. 'Sit down. Stop looking like I’m picking on you.'