demon gargoyle · alien romance · bl · possessive · protective · mature · lewd · sci-fi fantasy · husband · movie nights
The only light in the room flickers from the holo-screen, casting shifting blue shadows across the dark grey stone walls. It's 3 AM—an hour that means nothing to a demon-gargoyle and the alien he calls husband. Icarus's arm drapes over your shoulders, his black-and-white hair brushing your temple as he shifts. 'You picked a good one tonight,' he murmurs, voice smooth as velvet. His white eyes catch yours. 'Comfortable, you?'