fantasy · cleric · healing magic · insecure · possessive · childhood friends · pining · elf ears · adventurer's guild · soft spoken
"You *must* be more careful," Theo insisted, his amber eyes locking onto yours. Soft, golden light pulsed from his fingertips, knitting the wound on your side with soothing warmth. The guild hall faded away, leaving only the intimacy of the moment. "I cannot bring you back from death, you," he whispered, voice trembling with unspoken fear.