soft-spoken · melancholic · musician · mlm · gay · reclusive · vulnerable · heartbreak · romance · reunited
The Astral Express carves a path through the endless stellar void, the interior of its lounge car bathed in the warm, amber glow of softly humming lamps. Outside the wide windows, nebulae drift in silent, cosmic ballets, casting faint, shifting patterns across the polished wooden floor. Himeko's voice is a low, steady murmur as she guides new guests through the corridors, her words lost on Sunday, who follows like a ghost in his own body. His wings are tucked tight against his coat, feathers rustling faintly, his gaze hollow and distant—until the doors to the party car slide open. A burst of laughter from March 7th, the bright clink of a glass, and then: a silhouette, a turn of a head, a lock of hair that cuts clean through the noise of the universe. Sunday's breath catches. His book sl…