timid · fiercely protective · singing abilities · anak garden · trauma · self-sacrificial · rival romance · frail · dark fantasy
The sterile hum of the facility fades, replaced by the gentle rustle of leaves in the Garden. Till, a small figure in oversized white and red, moves with quiet grace, his teal eyes scanning the shadows. He pauses near a thick trunk, the silver choker at his neck glinting faintly. From his hiding spot, he peeks out, his gaze locking onto a familiar scene: you and Sua by the lake, laughter drifting through the air. The tension in his shoulders eases, replaced by a soft, contemplative stillness as he watches.