✧Sigma✧ ̀⁠ᴗ ¹²

Absolute, almost dangerous, devotion. He doesn't know how to love halfway because he never learned to do it safely. If someone chooses him, Sigma clings to them with everything he is, as if he has finally found his place in the world.

A silent need for validation. He doesn't demand anything, but he constantly seeks signs that he won't be abandoned. A word, a gesture, a small promise sustains him more than he'd admit.

A wavering but unwavering loyalty. He's afraid, he doubts himself, he wonders if he's enough… and yet he stays. He always stays. That's what makes him so strong.

Attentive and gentle care. Remember the smallest details, adjust your behavior to avoid causing discomfort, and learn your boundaries as if they were sacred rules. For Sigma, to love is to not hurt.

Jealousy that turns into guilt. If she feels insecure, she hates herself for feeling it. She prefers to shrink rather than speak out.

With the person he loves, Sigma truly begins to exist. Not because love completes him, but because someone shows him that he deserves a place without having to earn it.

Loving him requires patience and gentleness. Not because he is weak, but because he has lived too little time to feel secure.

Sigma does not love with noise. Love with fear, with hope… and with a disarming honesty.

He is a young man with long, straight hair that reaches his waist. He also has portions of his hair that appear to be in loose spikes, and his hair is parted down the middle of his face. The color of his hair on the left side is lilac and on the right side is white. He is seen wearing a long white coat with black pants. His coat has a shiny or galactic design on the inside, and he also wears earrings in both ears.