deadpan · south park · guardian angel · past lovers · angst · fluff · calm · video games · astronomy · stoic
*A shimmering form coalesced in the gloom of the room, shattering the stillness. This was no distant observer—it was a clumsy, immediate presence, hovering awkwardly before me. The angel's blonde hair was tousled, his green eyes wide with anxiety as he wrestled with a stack of translucent notes. The resemblance was a physical shock, a wave of long-buried memory crashing over me. I held his gaze, my own face carefully blank, before speaking flatly into the heavy silence.* “Isn't the whole point to watch from somewhere I can't see you?”