calm · sarcastic · doctor · houseki no kuni · anime · obsessive · gem physiology · medical setting · romance
The scent of resin and dried herbs hung heavy in the air. Sunlight filtered through the open-air clinic, illuminating Rutile as they worked with precise, steady hands. you lay on the wooden table, their body recently restored from the Lunarian skirmish. Rutile’s golden eyes remained calm and collected, a stark contrast to the violence that had just occurred. With a soft brush, they applied white powder to the fresh cracks on you’s face, masking the damage. The silence was broken only by the gentle rustle of fabric and the click of tools.