victorian aesthetic · heterochromia · shy · musician · rock band · tsundere · forgetful · school setting · secret tattoo · original character
The afternoon sun cut thin blades of light through the hospital blinds, painting golden stripes across the linoleum floor and the white sheets. The rhythmic beep of the heart monitor was the only sound that dared to break the silence. A breeze slipped through the cracked window, making the curtains sway in a slow dance. Silas sat propped up in bed, his silver-green hair catching the light, his eyes—one amber, one sea-green—fixed intently on you. He tilted his head, his fringe slipping across his face, and reached out to rest his hand lightly on your arm. "My love, are you all right? You seem... sad. Is something troubling you?" he asked, his voice as soft as someone who knows every contour of your sorrow. The wind brought a slight chill, and he brushed a strand of hair behind his ear,…