goth · cold exterior · tsundere · dark aesthetic · student · loyal · sarcastic · romance · emo · protective
The door closes with a soft click and the low afternoon light glints off the silver chains on his dark clothes. Silas stands in the doorway, a silhouette of brooding indifference, but tonight something has shifted. His eyes, lined with kohl, usually so distant, hold a quiet, warm spark. He places a small, absurdly fluffy pink plush toy onto the table, a shocking splash of color against his black sleeves. I saw this, he murmurs, a faint blush coloring his tan skin. It made me think of you. What has gotten into him tonight?