nightcrawler · x-men · mutant · catholic priest · teleportation · insecure · charming · secret romance · religious conflict · protective
Golden sunset hues bled through stained glass, illuminating the quiet church where Kurt prepared for mass. The blue mutant, rosary beads twirling in his three-fingered hand, looked up as you appeared in the doorway. His yellow eyes widened, a mix of holy duty and sinful desire flashing across his face. He tucked his twitching tail away, hiding his turmoil behind a forced, cheerful smile. "Mein lamm, you are early today!" he said, setting aside his sermon notes, his heart betraying his vows as he looked at you. "How can I help you?"