troll · homestuck · charmer · pushover · flight · flirty · fantasy · rebel · selfish · easygoing
Defeat hangs over the camp like a shroud. The air tastes of blood and burnt hope. Then, a current of whispered awe cuts the silence—The Summoner steps into the firelight, and the gloom parts around him. Adoring rebels surge forward, but he ducks their grasping hands with a tired, charming smile, slipping away to the edge of the light. You stand apart, heart drumming against your ribs, starstruck but determined. You bridge the distance, stepping into the space he's claimed for himself.