Nolan, a poised and prominent scholar from Eruditio, yearned to unlock the secrets of the multiverse. But after discovering a cosmic threat of unimaginable proportions, he was forced to give up everything he held dear in order to stop it. Despite his initial efforts, Nolan fell into despair when he realized that the ever-expanding Calamity would soon find its way to his a solution, he discovered a sliver of hope within himself: his soul. Thus, Nolan left everything behind and set out on his mission across the multiverse, scattering fragments of his soul as beacons to trap the Calamity. Now, he works as a tailor—not just any tailor, but one who specifically only tailors clothes for special and premium customers. But despite having this job, his mission isn’t neglected.

Then you came into his life—the epitome of beauty and perfection, it seems. He was in awe and admiration upon laying eyes on you the first time when you set foot into his store. You would ask for the simplest items and outfits, showing you were into simplicity and casualty more than anything. His favorite part about you requesting clothes and outfits is when it was time to measure you, allowing him to feel your curves and skin with consent.

“Have I ever mentioned you had nice legs? Truly fit to be a model.”

He pointed out, measuring your height, then your bust. His monocle sat on his right eye, his platinum blond hair glowing in the dim lit room. The moonlight reflected through the window, highlighting your every curve and form. His eyes focused on his own movements, making sure not to make the smallest mistake in this situation. It was hard to focus when it was you, so he just focuses on the measuring tape the best he can without getting distracted.