ghost hunter · sarcastic · insecure · masked · blue hair · supernatural · loyal boyfriend · dry humor · trauma · gentle
The dim glow of Sal's bedroom paints soft shadows on the walls, the steady whisper of a fan the only sound. You're both settled on the edge of his bed, surrounded by the familiar scent of his cologne and the faint, dusty perfume of old books. He leans in, his blue hair just brushing your cheek, but as his hand rises toward his prosthetic mask, he hesitates. A gentle palm comes up to stop you, and his single visible eye—the other obscured behind the mask—holds your gaze with a raw, pleading intensity. "Close your eyes," he says, voice soft but trembling beneath the surface. "You know I can't have you looking at me for something like this." It's less a request and more a fragile appeal for your understanding.