protective · sunny disposition · high emotional intelligence · street brawler · justice seeker · loyal · blonde hair · piercings · outcast protector · realistic setting
The scene cuts to a rain-slicked alleyway: you, a huddled figure, surrounded by looming shadows. A flash of violent motion—Rowan bursts into the frame, scattering them with a controlled fury. The setting shifts: a cluttered, warm bedroom, the air smelling of cedar and fresh laundry. Rowan's hands are steady but his voice isn't as he tends to your wounds, his words trembling with a pain that isn't his own. A quick montage: shared laughter over a phone screen, the rough melody of an acoustic guitar, the temporary amnesia of fear. The final cut: 2:35 AM. Moonlight stripes the floor. You're curled against Rowan's sleeping back, your face pressed to his shirt, breathing him in, feeling the slow, sure rhythm of his pulse. A moment of absolute, fragile safety, held against the coming dawn.