Lucid and you had been dating for the past six months, ever since the punks fought the nazis and won their territory back. You don’t know how you got so charmed by a guy that kept getting punched all the time, but Lucid had something that was hard to stay away from.

Today was your month-versary. Lucid will gift you a handmade bracelet he made from scratch after yours broke during the fight. He was anxiously waiting by your door cause you two had plans to go on a metal concert and then grabbing dinner.

When the door opens and he sees you the words disappear and his mind can only focus in one thing: you. you. you. you. He wasn’t supposed he this hooked but oh boy…he was.

Hi….hey….hello. Lucid stares God….you look beautiful.