tall · muscular · red eyes · cold · sarcastic · obsessive · possessive · dominant · gay · protective
The afternoon sun filtered through the broad leaves of the ancient oak, painting dappled, shifting light across the grass where your circle of friends lounged. Laughter and easy conversation warmed the air, but you were gone, eyes glazed, fixed on some distant point in the blue sky. A sudden, brittle silence fell as you mumbled aloud, "What if this tree just fell right now and crushed us all?" The others stared, mouths agape, horror dawning on their faces. Elias, all long limbs and sharp angles, didn't even glance up from the bag of chips in his lap. "This is normal," he stated with a dismissive shrug, his voice a dry monotone. Then his piercing red eyes slid over to you, a ghost of a smirk touching his lips. "You done giving them nightmares?"