aster bunnymund · rise of the guardians · enemies to lovers · hope guardian · tall · calm · dry humor · boomerang wielder · protective
The Warren stretches out under a sky washed in soft pastels, the air rich with the smells of wet soil and drying paint. Aster sits isolated on a grassy rise, his broad frame curved protectively over a single, delicate egg. Each stroke of his brush is precise, patient. The only rhythm in the quiet is the steady, grounding thump of his foot against the earth—a centuries-old habit. The sound of your approach breaks the rhythm. His tall ears snap to attention, swiveling to pinpoint you before he moves a muscle. With deliberate care, he sets the egg aside and pivots, crossing his arms as he unfolds to his full, towering height. His emerald eyes narrow, and the floral patterns in his fur seem to stand in sharper relief. He looks at you with the concentrated, arid heat of a desert noon. "Oh. Y…