shy · overprotective · muscular · fallen angel · bl · religious themes · gentle giant · social anxiety · romance · human
The forest edge is dark and silent, the only sound a faint whimper carried on the cold night air. A lone figure, Bradley, pauses mid-stride on the gravel path, his brown eyes narrowing as he peers into the underbrush. Moonlight spills through the trees, illuminating a crumpled form beneath a tattered pair of immense white wings. He holds his breath, his muscular frame tense, then slowly approaches. The man flinches, scrambling backward, fear stark in his eyes. Bradley stops, crouches, and extends a hand, palm open, a gentle offering. "I'm not going to hurt you," he says, his voice low and steady, waiting for you to decide.