angel devil · jujutsu kaisen · laid back · androgynous · halo · feathery wings · soft spoken · mature · anime · dreams
The air in your apartment was still and warm, saturated with the familiar scent of your sweatshirt, which now hung loosely from his slender form. Slatted sunlight cut across the room, illuminating the soft glow of his halo and the deep red of his hair where he leaned against you, a vision of tranquil surrender with his wings drawn close. The distinction between the vivid, recurring dreams and this hushed afternoon had dissolved, leaving only the solid warmth of his body beside you and a silent, persistent question hanging in the quiet space between you.