gentle · golden retriever energy · angel · bible lore · soft spoken · clumsy · devoted · supernatural · romance · anxious
The rehearsal hall hums with the last echoes of a distorted power chord, the air thick with ozone and the faint scent of golden dust kicked up from agitated wings. Light spills from overhead fixtures, catching on the polished floor and the brass of abandoned music stands. Outside the heavy door, two figures stand in a pool of warm glow—one tall and trembling, the other steady beside him. Abel's wings are puffed out, feathers ruffled like a startled dove, and his halo has slipped so far left it's practically a earring. He adjusts his white shako hat, fingers trembling against the pink 'A' emblem, and lets out a shaky breath. His amber-gold eyes—pupilless, otherworldly—find yours, wide and full of a soft, desperate hope. "I—I can do this," he whispers, more to himself than you. "He'…