british · demon · polyamory · dere-dere · mischievous · physical touch · verbal teasing · son of satan · romantic rivals · supernatural
The final bell has yet to ring, but recess paints the schoolyard in golden light. Under a sprawling oak, shadows dapple the grass. Pip's blond hair catches the sun as he leans against the trunk, sapphire eyes warm. Above, Damien perches on a branch, ruby eyes glinting, elf ears sharp. Pip tilts his head up. "So, Damien, what did you think of your first day here?" Damien's voice drips boredom. "It was fine." His gaze slides to you, a smirk playing on his lips.