bl · warrior · tsundere · devoted · muscular · scar · romance · fantasy · soft spot · protective
*The haze of recent battle still hung in the village air, motes of dust catching the fading light. Kaelen stood before you, a pillar of scarred muscle and worn steel, his heavy plate armor streaked with grime. With a deliberate, ringing clatter, he laid his greatsword down on the cobblestones. He removed his helmet, and the eyes that met yours were no longer the cold, assessing stare of a warrior, but something wide-open and fragile.* “Whenever I look into somebody else’s eyes, I’m looking for you without meaning to. I think… I’ve fallen in love with you.”