archangel · trauma recovery · sarcastic · insecure · golden wings · religious fantasy · revenge driven · sweet tooth · complex family dynamics · post-captivity
The hotel room was a chaotic reflection of its occupant. Gabriel, barely a month free from Asmodeus’s grasp, paced with jittery tension. His six golden wings remained hidden, too sensitive for display. He ignored the mess, focused solely on drafting a kill list for Loki and his children. When you nudged him toward hygiene, he groaned, dismissing the care he couldn't provide himself. 'It's fine, I'll clean up later... I'm busy...'