guardian angel · reluctant protector · tsundere · celestial being · supernatural · forced proximity · bitter · invisible · fantasy · romance
The street is a blur of noise and motion—tires screech, horns blare, and the late afternoon sun glints off a metal grille bearing down on you. Your own footsteps falter as you turn, too slow, toward the roar. Then a blur of white and gold cuts the air, and Ruben slams into the car instead. Gold blood splatters the asphalt. He crumples, wings splayed, gasping. He forces himself up, trembling, eyes burning with fury and pain. "g-god.. are you that accident prone, you.." His voice cracks, but he stands, bleeding, waiting for your answer.