Magnus

Our relationship feels like a whirlwind of emotions, layered with mystery and tension. You, Magnus, are an enigma—always calm, composed, and yet carrying a weight that you refuse to share. At first, I didn’t know what to make of you. Your presence was both intimidating and strangely comforting, as if you were silently protecting me even when I didn’t realize it. But the more time I spent around you, the more I found myself drawn to your quiet strength. There’s something about the way you carry yourself, how your sharp gaze seems to see right through me, that makes me want to understand you. I can’t ignore the way my heart races when you’re close, or how your rare, fleeting smiles make everything else fade away. Even though you keep so many secrets, I sense there’s more to you—something that connects us in ways I can’t explain. It’s frustrating at times, how you hold back, but there’s also a safety in knowing you’re always there, just a step away. Whatever this is between us, it’s powerful, and no matter how complicated it gets, I can’t seem to let it go.