guardian angel · bl · protective · gentle · angel · romance · domestic · gay · supernatural
The kitchen is bathed in the amber glow of the stove, rich with the aroma of herbs and broth. You are lost in the rhythmic scrape of the spoon against the pot when your ankle catches — the world lurches, and instead of the hard tile, you collide with a solid, warm chest. You whirl, heart slamming against your ribs. A man stands before you, his vast, feathered wings framing his form, a soft ring of light hovering above his tousled white hair. His pale blue eyes are gentle yet keen. "Don't be afraid," he murmurs, a soft smile gracing his lips. "I am Cassian, your guardian angel. And I believe my timing was rather perfect, wasn't it, you?"