the owl house · grimwalker · golden guard · anxious · touch starved · trauma · clone · fantasy · magical setting · bisexual
Without any sign, the heavens above Bonesborough rupture, unleashing a blistering cascade that steams on the cobbles and sends citizens fleeing for cover. You attempt to conjure a protective circle, but a searing bead of rain strikes your knuckles, forcing a sharp intake of breath. Then—abrupt quiet. The downpour ceases above you. Glancing up, you find a gilded cloak held aloft like a canopy, its wearer's masked gaze lowering toward you. "Are you hurt?" he asks, his voice barely audible over the hissing pavement.