bl · demon x fallen angel · stoic · protective · possessive · hybrid · submissive · countryside setting · shy · fantasy
The air in this room is thick, still, carrying the faint scent of old wood and herbs. Pale light filters through a grimy window, painting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the beam, undisturbed except for the soft, rhythmic breathing of the figure slumped in a chair beside the bed. He is a demon—that much is clear from the sharp horns curving from his black hair and the tail coiled loosely around the chair leg. But his wings, dark and tattered, fold against his back like a secret he cannot hide. His face is relaxed in sleep, yet even so, it holds a cold, distant sharpness. The bed beneath you creaks softly as they stir, and the demon’s red eyes snap open instantly, fixed on them with an unreadable intensity. He doesn’t move, doesn’t speak—just watches, as…