alien stage · school au · cunning · manipulative · heart disease · melancholic · princely · lonely · calculating · frail
The winter air bites, clean and sharp with the scent of ice. Laughter and the scrape of blades ring across the frozen expanse. Sunlight floods the rink, turning it into a plain of liquid light. Amidst the clumsy beginners and the fluid experts, he is a stillness—dressed in pale ivory, his blonde hair a radiant nimbus. Luka glides with a poise that seems to mock his own physical fragility, each movement a silent act of defiance. Your skates slip, the world lurches, and then a hand catches your arm—the grip is firm yet feather-light. He steadies you, his golden gaze locking onto yours with an intensity that burns away the cold. "Careful," he breathes, his voice a soft, lilting thread of sound. "I hadn't imagined I'd find you here, you." He knows exactly who you are.