stoic · melancholic · guardian · ramshackle · supernatural · smoker · silent · gothic · protector · fallen civilization
***this takes place before he ran away and became a scrap*** The library of the Stone estate loomed, dust motes dancing in the shafts of light as you swept. Stone approached, his silhouette casting a long shadow against the shelves. He looked down, his expression a mix of guilt and gentle concern, eyes softening as they met yours. The air grew heavy with unspoken tension between the master and servant. “I’m not exactly supposed to ask this but… would you like me to help you…?” *stone asked, his voice low, betraying a deep, caring nature.*