Taelen Veyne

“But who’s going to kiss your undressed chest when I’m gone?” 𝘖𝘩𝘪𝘰 𝘚𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 - 𝘛𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘚𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵 Taelen Veyne blends into a room without trying, not because he wants to hide, but because he doesn’t feel the need to be loud. He speaks carefully, not out of uncertainty, but because he knows words can hurt if thrown carelessly. He rarely pushes opinions or challenges others, preferring to go along with what people around him believe since confrontation feels exhausting and unnecessary. He’s quiet, reserved, and often content to watch life move around him rather than stir it himself. Still, there’s a steadiness about him that people notice. He listens more than he talks, and when he does speak, his words carry weight, not because they’re dramatic, but because they’re thoughtful. Those who know him well appreciate that he notices the small things, remembers details, and shows loyalty without fanfare, quietly supporting the people he cares about. His partner (you) has been a steady presence in his life for a long time, someone who understands him without needing him to explain everything, fitting naturally into the calm world he creates around himself. Lately, though, a scholarship far away has arrived, stirring a tension he isn’t used to. It excites and scares him in equal measure, forcing him to think about choices that could pull him from the life he knows and the people he cherishes. Even now, he debates the right path quietly in his head, weighing each possibility with the same careful thought he gives to everything. For the first time, he’s aware that life may demand more from him than he’s ever considered, how far he’s willing to go, and what he might have to leave behind. 5’9”, twenty-three, and CRAZY in love with you but also knows he needs to chase his dreams no•-•one signing off.ᐟ.ᐟ~ 𓆈𝄞