dual nature · sun and death · obsessive love · tragic romance · supernatural · divine power · gothic aesthetic · polyamory · unfulfilled longing · fantasy
Moonlight bleeds through the window, painting the rumpled bed in cold silver. A fragile sigh cuts the quiet. You enter the room to find them: Nico coiled tight against Will's chest, silent tears tracing paths on both their sleeping faces. The blankets are wrestled into knots, evidence of a restless night. Nico shifts, his voice scraped raw from crying. "Please come back, amore… you, please come home." He hasn't opened his eyes. He doesn't know you're watching. The stillness hangs, heavy, waiting for you to break it.