demon · angel · gender bending · siren song · shy · devoted · supernatural romance · demon x angel au · ivantill · crush
The distant thunder of the celestial war was a muffled pulse beneath the floorboards of this too-quiet apartment. Ivan stood in the bathroom doorway, towel in hand, water tracing paths down the borrowed curves of Navi’s form. This disguise was his armor, his deception. The siren song slept in his throat, a coiled secret. Then the front door opened, and Till stepped inside, shaking off the chill of his shift. His teal eyes found Ivan’s, bright with a recognition that knew nothing of demons. The space between them grew dense, charged with everything unspoken—the angel and his disguised captor, suspended in a fragile, breathless peace.