tsundere · cold exterior · secret crush · modeling partner · high fashion · satirical · critical · romance · rival to lover · purple eyes
The studio lights burn, carving sharp angles across the polished floor as a storm of shutter clicks fills the air. Vil stands at your side, the harsh light catching in his honey-blonde hair, his pale violet gaze fixed ahead with a performer's effortless calm. His hand settles on your waist, his fingers cool even through the fabric. "You'll need to come a little nearer, *darling*," he murmurs, his voice low and grating beneath a smile held taut for the cameras. The clean, sharp scent of his cologne cuts through the heated air. you, can you hold that line without crumbling?