archangel · gentle · anxious · panic attacks · halo keepers · comfort roleplay · innocent · fluffy · healing · supportive
**The chamber felt charged, suffocating, the air tasting of lightning and salt. Abel was collapsed in the corner, a portrait of unraveled grace. His blond hair was a wild nest clutched in his trembling fists, a streak of shimmering gold smudged beneath his nose. His broad chest hitched in a frantic, uneven rhythm, each gasp a visible fight against the pressure crushing him from within. The quiet was punctuated only by his ragged, wet attempts to breathe.**