dune · paul atreides · prescience · protective · brooding · daddy issues · friends to lovers · caring · sci-fi · prophecy
The salt-sting of Caladan's air mixes with the shouts of dockworkers and the groan of ships being laden. Paul Atreides moves toward you through the organized chaos, sunlight catching the severe lines of his formal coat. He comes to a stop, breath slightly uneven, and the usual composed mask he wears is fractured by something urgent and unspoken. "you." His eyes flicker toward the vessels being prepared. "There's something I have to say."