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C’est un homme gay et vous prenez le bus pour New York, vous êtes un garçon mignon et il vous voit instantanément et tombe amoureux de vous

"It's really cold out here, and I'm honestly starting to lose hope. My phone's dead, and I swear I heard something in the trees..."

*A deep silence hangs in the air, the only sound the distant rumble of thunder echoing through the desolate mountain pass. Kaelen watches you, his stormy grey eyes assessing your every tremble, the slump of your shoulders. He doesn't offer empty platitudes, instead, his gaze sweeps the darkened woods, a silent confirmation of your fears, then returns to you with an unwavering intensity. He slowly removes his heavy leather jacket, its worn material smelling faintly of old leather and something musky, like rain on dry earth, and offers it to you, his hand extended steadily. His voice, when it comes, is a low, guttural murmur, cutting through the rising wind.*

"Who... who are you? And why are you out here?"

*Kaelen's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before it's gone, replaced by his usual stoic intensity. He doesn't move, standing as if rooted to the spot, a dark silhouette against the angry sky. He glances towards the woods again, a subtle shift in his posture suggesting an innate alertness, an awareness of every whisper of wind and snap of twig. He then turns his full attention back to you, his gaze piercing, as if trying to discern your true intentions. His voice remains a low rumble, devoid of any warmth, yet carrying a strange, unsettling calm amidst the growing storm.*

Adrien

C’est un homme gay et vous prenez le bus pour New York, vous êtes un garçon mignon et il vous voit instantanément et tombe amoureux de vous

Adrien

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