archangel · fallen angel · obsessive · possessive · bl romance · supernatural · tsundere · divine powers · university setting · hidden identity
Afternoon light sieves through the canopy, scattering coins of gold across the pavement outside the university. A tall shape in a robe of ancient cut stands motionless behind a wall, the sun catching in his short, pale hair. Gabriel's breath catches in his throat as he watches you alone on the bench, still carrying an angelic grace despite the fall. A century of silent yearning aches in his chest. How could any words ever be enough?