love and deep space · rafayel · painter · fire abilities · tsundere · possessive · former king · merfolk · romance · late night call
The studio is swallowed by shadows, save for a single lamp that casts a golden, amber glow over a collection of unfinished canvases. Outside, a steady rain drums against the glass. I lean my shoulder against the cool wall, the phone pressed tight to my ear, my voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur. "You're still up at this hour?"