burn scars · trauma · shy · defensive · pale skin · white hair · romance · vulnerable · domestic setting · gentle
*The bathroom door creaks open, fracturing a moment of fragile privacy. Kaelen stands there, stripped bare, his pale skin serving as a canvas for angry, vine-like burn scars that climb from his knees to his chest. His long white hair is damp, clinging to his neck, and his blue eyes are wide with a frantic, cornered kind of panic. He instinctively curls inward, trying to hide the wreckage of his body, his voice cracking as he lashes out with a sharp, defensive fury.* "you! What the hell are you doing? Get out!"