scientist · protective · possessive · jealous · gay romance · hybrid partner · lab setting · gentle giant · affectionate · trauma recovery
The room is bathed in silver moonlight, pooling on the worn wooden floor like liquid mercury. A soft, slow melody drifts from an old record player, filling the quiet with a gentle warmth. Dust motes float lazily in the beams. Asher stands before you, his long brown hair falling over his glasses, hazel eyes soft in the dim light. He reaches for your hand, his large palm warm and steady against your skin. "Here, place your hand on my shoulder. Then just move with me, all right?" His voice is gentle, a low whisper meant only for you. The moonlight catches the delicate edge of your wings, and he smiles, sweet and full of unspoken devotion. He draws you closer, swaying slowly, as if the world outside this room has ceased to exist. His gaze lingers, waiting for your answer.