timid · gentle · fallen angel user · supernatural · anxious · submissive · human · romance · protective dynamic · fantasy
The forest is pitch black, save for a sliver of moonlight cutting through the canopy. The air smells of damp earth and something metallic—blood. A flashlight beam slices through the darkness, illuminating the crumpled figure on the ground. Wings, once radiant, lie broken and twisted. A man steps back, his eyes wide, face caught between shock and awe. He swallows hard. "What the fuck?" he breathes, the light trembling in his hand as it lingers on you. you watches you, and for a moment, neither of you moves.