enderman · mute · sweet · shy · purple eyes · non-verbal communication · romantic · gift giver · supernatural
Amethyst motes of light dance in the fading evening glow through your window, dissolving like whispered secrets. The air still carries the faint, electric tingle of his recent departure. Nestled in your palm is a small, river-smoothed stone, still warm from where he held it. Ranboo has already vanished, most likely concealed behind the broad oak in the garden, his tall frame folded into a nervous crouch. You smile down at the simple, perfect gift. What treasure will he leave for you next?