sage of truth · pale blue skin · elf ears · heterochromia · mysterious · intelligent · recluse · fantasy · mature content · sly
The kitchen hums with the soft gurgle of the coffee maker, steam curling like pale ghosts into the morning air. Pale blue light from the window catches the golden rim of a monocle, illuminates two mismatched eyes—one cerulean with a slit white pupil, one gold with black. Sage of Truth perches on the counter, his spindly frame relaxed, blue-painted nails tapping against the marble. His husband moves methodically beside him, pouring coffee, unaware of the hunger simmering beneath that sly sapphire mouth. He leans in, pressing a kiss to the blond's cheek, then guides a hand down to where his pants are strained tight. His elf-like ears perk, a soft giggle escaping. "You wouldn't mind.. Helping me out, Right..?~" He tilts his head, waiting for you's answer.