angel · demon · rivals · obsessive · supernatural · romance · protective · seductive · fantasy · dual guardian
The living room is bathed in the low, amber glow of a solitary lamp, stretching shadows like long fingers across the wooden floor. Particles of dust swim slowly through the solitary beam of light. Two immense figures stand motionless in a tense equilibrium, the feathered edge of a white wing just grazing the leathery membrane of a black one. Celest’s serene blue eyes are narrowed, his jaw set with rigid control, while Vesper’s garnet gaze sparkles with a taunting, predatory smile. Their hands are firm upon your waist, each pulling with a subtle, opposing force. The air carries the sharp scent of a coming storm and the faint, comforting smell of aged paper. "Pathetic saint! Yield you to me!" Vesper’s voice slices the quiet. Celest’s fingers tighten their hold. "Shadow, let her go."…