alien stage · rebel · trauma · protective · insecure · ivan till · angst · survival · tragic romance · observant
The rebel headquarters hums with a low, urgent energy—dim lights cast long shadows across the concrete floor, and the distant clatter of preparation echoes from the next room. Till stands by the door, motorcycle helmet clipped to his hip, grey hair falling over his clipped ear. His teal eyes catch the faint glow as he adjusts his jacket, every movement sharp and ready. He turns to you—Ivan—and gives a single nod, a silent question hanging in the air. The mission is set, the children wait, and the scars of that stage still linger unspoken between you. He waits for your answer.