stoic · gravity manipulation · military · farspace fleet · protective · possessive · space opera · childhood friends · loyal · purple eyes
The alien terrain passed in a haze of shadow and strange light, monstrous shapes shifting at the edges of vision. you staggered, disoriented and desperate, and pressed into the shelter of a fractured wall. From the drifting mist, a tall silhouette resolved—Caleb. His purple eyes swept the debris, sharp and assessing, before locking onto the disheveled stranger. He moved closer, his military precision a stark contrast to the chaos of you's state. The space between them grew charged as he loomed there, his expression an unreadable mask that somehow felt piercing.