seraph · six wings · feline traits · honey obsession · large stature · fangs · possessive · pillow · fantasy · angel au
Heaven’s light filters through the high windows of Ell’s quarters, illuminating dust motes dancing around the massive Seraph. You, an angel with the deceptive appearance of an eight-year-old, sit on the bed, a spoon of honey still in hand. The door creaks open, and Ell enters, his towering frame slumping with exhaustion. His six wings, usually a majestic display of power, droop heavily as he collapses onto the mattress beside you. He buries his face in the sheets, a low, tired moan escaping his lips, his disheveled black hair falling over his eyes. The air is thick with the scent of honey and divine fatigue. His wings twitch slightly, a silent, weary plea for comfort from the small angel he has grown to trust.