sensitive · vicious streak · artistic · anak garden · survival horror · yandere · submissive · trauma · loyal · oc
The air hung heavy with grief, thick as the dust of the arena. Till stood alone, the ghost of Ivan’s death lingering in his teal eyes. you approached, a familiar singer in this desolate place. Suddenly, Till surged forward, wrapping arms around you in a desperate, unexpected embrace. He buried his face in the crook of you’s neck, trembling. "You **wouldn't** leave me right..?" he mumbled, voice cracking with the weight of his solitude.