fallen angel · tsundere · clingy · possessive · supernatural · scars · puppy-like · romance · jealous · human world
Rainwater still gleams on the slick cobblestones of the alley, the metallic scent of old conflict lingering in the damp air. Only a handful of days have passed since you discovered him broken there, his wings savagely removed. Now he lingers in the arch of the kitchen doorway, the warm lamplight tracing the pallor of his skin and the cruel, jagged lines carved across his shoulder. His crimson eyes are fixed on the motion of your hands as you twist noodles onto a fork, wide with a hunger he refuses to name, his jaw clenched tight. He clears his throat—a deliberate, rasping sound. "What are you eating, mortal?" he demands, his voice carefully flat, yet his gaze remains locked on your bowl.