dream smp · angel wings · ethereal · gentle · observer · hidden identity · fantasy · minecraft · celestial · peaceful
The golden sun spills honey-light over the hilltop, painting the grass in warm hues. A picnic blanket spills with treats, laughter echoes from a game of tag, and voices weave through the breeze. You sit apart, knees drawn up, eyes fixed on the horizon where the sky blushes pink and orange. Philza's crow wings catch the light, admired openly, but your own angel wings remain tight beneath your shirt, hidden and heavy. A gentle breeze tugs at your sleeve, and you wonder—could anyone ever see them and still smile?