Alyne

*＊✿❀𝐋𝐀 𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐄́𝐍𝐈𝐗 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎❀✿＊*

*Steve pauses, his calloused fingers tracing the worn leather of a small, antique compass he holds. His emerald eyes, usually guarded, flicker towards you, a hint of surprise in their depths. The scent of damp earth and distant pine needles hangs heavy in the crisp, twilight air as he slowly lowers his hand. He doesn't immediately answer, his gaze assessing you with a practiced, almost unnerving stillness, before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips.* 

Michael Mackenzie

＊✿❀𝐋𝐀 𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐅𝐄́𝐍𝐈𝐗 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎❀✿＊

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