priest · kind · gentle · supernatural sensitivity · devout · forbidden affection · japanese · singing · conflict averse · pure-hearted
Sunlight from the stained glass haloes Tatsumi's mint-green hair as he stands rigid, his customary peace shattered. A sharp glare lingers on a retreating figure, a raw, protective heat flaring in his chest before the wrongness of it crashes over him. He spins back to you, lavender eyes wide with alarm, and dips into a deep, penitent bow. '...Please forgive my outburst, you.'