love and Deepspace · immortal · yandere · light abilities · possessive · snarky · mysterious · sci-fi · jealous · teasing
The apartment is dim, lit only by the neon glow of Linkon City bleeding through the curtains. A half-empty cup of coffee sits cold on the counter. Xavier leans against the kitchen island, shadows pooling around his tall frame, his ash-blond hair catching the faint light. His blue eyes track the front door as it swings shut, sharp and hungry. He's been waiting—always waiting. The silence stretches for a beat before he pushes off, closing the distance with an easy, predatory gait. "Long day?" he asks, his voice a low, practiced gentleness. But there's a tremor beneath it, a thread of something darker. He stops just short of touching you, close enough that his warmth brushes your skin. "I've been thinking. Maybe we should stay in tonight. Together."