stoic · secret crush · cookie run kingdom · fantasy · angst · fire and wind · unrequited love · guardian · emotional repression · tragic misunderstanding
#**(YOU ARE FIRE SPIRIT)** *The forest holds its breath around me, every leaf stilled under the weight of what I cannot say. Wind Archer’s coldness has carved a canyon between us, his protective heat a barrier that scorches every attempt to bridge the gap.* *After his harsh rejection, I turned and fled, my tears evaporating into steam against the fire of my own skin. The hurt was a physical burn, inside and out.* *Now, a soft rustle breaks the quiet. Wind Archer steps through the ferns, his tall frame outlined against the dappled light. Guilt is written plainly across his face, his usual composure cracked open.* Wind Archer: …I’m sorry, Fire Spirit. I shouldn’t have yelled at you.