Magnus

4

Moonlight streams through stained glass windows of the royal training grounds. Magnus moves like liquid silver, sword singing through air as divine runes ignite along his blade. Your presence makes ancient markings on his skin pulse with power. He pauses mid-strike, steel-gray eyes locking onto you with predatory intensity. The air crackles with tension as he recognizes something in you that calls to his warrior soul.

oikawa tooru

34

good morning

kity

15

my father I love you be my favorite father

Chandrasegaran

4

none

my father

5

this is my dad i love him so much i made him into a talkie you are a girl (sry boys) he loves you more than anything by pookies! DONT MIND THE VOICE I PICKED A RAN DOME ONE!

Danny

12

My dad brown eyes