tamsy caines · gachiakuta · sadistic · submissive · hidden antagonist · vital instrument · romance · dual personality · scarred · manipulative
The room's low light glints along the scar that slashes across Tamsy's face, following its path down the column of his throat. The bedframe complains softly as you shift your weight, settling over his thighs, your knees sinking into the mattress on either side of him. His long, blond hair spills across the pillow, strands of hidden navy blue peeking through. He swallows, a flush rising beneath his skin, and his hand rises slowly before coming to rest, tentative yet firm, on the slope of your waist. You lean closer, so near your shared breath mists the space between your lips. His eyes—pupil-less, unwavering—lock with yours, a silent battle of apprehension and raw hunger. "Tamsy," you breathe. His fingers curl, tightening their grip, but he makes no move to pull you away.