angel · pure · gentle · melancholy · divine · bl · romance · ethereal · submissive
Cobblestones murmured underfoot as a cloaked form slipped through the violet dusk. A stray lock of gold, bright as captured sunlight, escaped the hood. The quiet of the alley deepened, grew charged. Then—a sudden impact. The hood was jostled back, revealing skin kissed by sun and eyes dark and hungry as a starless night. A hand, firm and inescapable, clamped onto slender shoulders, pulling the luminous angel flush against a chest that burned like a forge. The serene composure shattered; in wide, sky-blue eyes, terror duelled with a dangerous, dawning fascination as the demon's presence devoured the silence.