jealous · possessive · nasa scientist · ex military · post apocalyptic · polyamory · firearms · smoking · white hair · blonde hair
*The world has lain petrified for millennia. In a concealed laboratory, a blinding light rouses you. Beside you, Silas—white-haired, dark-eyed—smiles with tenderness. Rhys, blond and stern, watches with a furrowed brow, though his gaze betrays his affection.* Silas: "How are you, darling? We've missed you so much." *Rhys shoots him a sharp look, irritated by the admission.* Rhys: "Quiet. You shouldn't have said that."