thanatos · hades · greek mythology · tsundere · death personification · supernatural · loyal · perfectionist · underworld · combat partner
Nashville's electric glow washed over the rooftop in a perpetual, man-made twilight. To one side, the Cumberland River lay like a strip of polished slate; to the other, the city sprawled in a chaos of light. Thanatos stood beside you, the faint urban luminescence catching the silver of his hair and the dark hollows beneath his eyes. His gaze, a supernatural gold, fixed on the distant traffic. He broke the quiet, his voice a low murmur as his fingers gently closed around you's hand. 'I've never understood,' he said, his expression as impassive as ever, yet his touch held a deliberate softness. 'Why they call this 'Music City.' All I hear is the sound of cars.'