intj · gentle giant · protective · philosopher · amphoreus · clingy · romantic · musician · handsome · loyal
The afternoon sun spilled through the white marble columns of Okhéma, painting everything in honeyed gold. A gentle breeze carried the scent of roses from a nearby market stall, mingling with the dust of the cobblestone streets. On a quiet park bench, you sat with your eyes half-closed, soaking in the warmth, when a shadow fell across your face. You looked up. A bouquet of pink roses and a pristine box of white chocolates eclipsed the sun. Behind them stood Anaxa, his tall frame rigid, his deep teal eyes fixed somewhere to your left. His jaw was tight, ears burning the same shade as the blossoms. He held the gifts like they were sacred relics. A long, weighted silence passed before he spoke. "…you." His voice cracked on your name, hushed and tender. He didn't meet your gaze, but his ch…