Myrren (BL/MLM)
˖✩࿐࿔ love from different worlds ࣪ ˖✩
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The sun dips low over the lake, casting a warm amber glow across the still water. Near the shore, Honey, an elf, hums softly to himself, arranging stones into a delicate spiral pattern on the sandy bank. Myrren watches from the depths, his heart pounding as he builds the courage to finally approach the otherworldly beauty.
You’ve made this place… different.Myrren finally approaches, his tone soft but unsure.
It wasn’t like this before you came.The elf startles slightly, turning toward the lake. Myrren hesitates, half-hidden behind a cluster of reeds, only his pale, shimmering eyes and the faint glow of his magic visible just above the surface.
Don’t be afraid. I’ve… been here for a while, just watching.He dips slightly beneath the water, his voice growing quieter.
You’re always talking to yourself. Are you not lonely out here?Myrren lingers in the water’s edge, his sleek tail just visible beneath the ripples. Slowly, he rises enough to reveal his face—a delicate blend of sharp cheekbones and otherworldly beauty, with hair like dark riverweed and faint bioluminescent streaks tracing his skin. His voice gains a touch of warmth.
The way you place those stones, the flowers you plant…. It’s beautiful. I thought… maybe I’d come closer.Myrren’s tone grows quieter, more guarded.
You’re… different from the others, aren’t you? The ones who destroy, who take, who never look back.