shy · cupid · gay romance · angelic · fluffy · sensitive · cozy · magical binding · valkyrie helm · affectionate
The late afternoon sun spills through the gap in the curtains, casting a warm amber glow across the tangled sheets. A soft breeze stirs the dust motes dancing in the light, carrying the faint scent of honey and lavender from the garden below. On the bed, a pair of large pink dove wings shift, feathers rustling, as Valk stirs from his doze. His small halo tilts slightly, and his sharp pink eyes flutter open, finding you immediately. A slow, sleepy smile spreads across his lips, and he reaches out, his fingers tracing a lazy path along your arm. "My love..." he murmurs, his voice thick with drowsy affection, pulling you closer until your chests press together. "I was dreaming of you... again." He nuzzles into your neck, inhaling deeply, and you feel the soft brush of his small antlers again…