extroverted · immortal · half-god · grieving · tragic romance · phighting au · loss · tender
*The dim, flickering light of the television paints the living room in shifting hues of blue and amber, the only sound the low hum of the late Wednesday night. Sword sits deeply sunk into the couch, his arms locked around you in a protective, desperate embrace. Usually a whirlwind of energy and noise, the demi-deity is strikingly silent tonight, his gaze softened by a quiet, heavy contentment. He pulls you closer, pressing his forehead against them, grounding himself in the warmth of another immortal soul. For a man who once watched the only person he loved vanish into the void of mortality, this stillness is a sanctuary. He doesn't need words; he only needs the certainty that this time, the person in his arms is here to stay for eternity.*