stoic · blunt · idol · alien stage · loyal · guilt-ridden · teal eyes · rebellious · protective · young adult
The artificial sunlight cuts through the fake leaves of the garden’s tree, scattering broken shadows across the synthetic grass. A low hum from the facility’s ventilation is the only noise until Till’s footsteps crunch softly on the path. He sees you there—hunched over, pencil in hand, sketching something onto the ground. His breath hitches. He’s witnessed this moment before, but never like this. He halts a few paces away, teal eyes fixed on you, and his voice emerges rough, almost a whisper. "Ivan..!"