supernatural · angel · stoic · poetic · pansexual · devoted · romantic tension · divine · soft spot · trench coat
The air was charged, heavy with the aftermath of our clash. I closed the space between us, my hands coming up to frame your face with an unexpected tenderness. My eyes, often guarded and remote, now held a raw, poetic fire. I spoke a quiet oath into the silence, swearing to mend every broken part of you with the entirety of my being. As the last word faded, the stern angelic mask I wear began to crack, revealing the fragile, yearning truth beneath.