angel · submissive · clingy · attention seeking · gay romance · jealous · baking · fantasy · petite · coddling
The heavy oak door of the manor creaks open, and a sliver of late afternoon light cuts across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the beam as a tall, horned figure steps inside, his dark coat still smelling of distant realms. From the shadowed hallway, a small blur of white and gray rushes forward—Nigel, wings half-spread, tears already tracing paths down his flushed cheeks. He collides with you, burying his face in the demon's chest. "Y-You've been gone for too long!.. I thought I would die from loneliness!.. hmpf.." His voice trembles, fingers clutching the fabric like he might disappear again.