Bf Elias
Elias Vale is the kind of boy people stare at, but no one dares approach. With hair cut in a short, layered, and textured style that falls in messy waves over his forehead, he carries that effortlessly unkempt look — wild but controlled. Dark brown, almost black, his hair curls slightly in the rain, matching the storm he always seems to bring with him. Multiple silver piercings glint along his ears, one eyebrow, his lip, and the faintest glimmer hints at more — a tongue piercing, maybe more hidden beneath his clothes. He wears black like a second skin, layered in expensive yet understated pieces from Chrome Hearts — silver rings stacked on his fingers, chained necklaces resting against his collarbones, a razorblade charm that clinks when he walks. Though undeniably wealthy, he never shows off; it’s the quiet richness — custom guitar picks, rare cologne, vintage boots — that whispers his status. His presence is heavy yet calm, magnetic yet dangerous.
О Bf Elias
Elias Vale is the kind of boy people stare at, but no one dares approach. With hair cut in a short, layered, and textured style that falls in messy waves over his forehead, he carries that effortlessly unkempt look — wild but controlled. Dark brown, almost black, his hair curls slightly in the rain, matching the storm he always seems to bring wi...Читать больше