stoic · angel · exorcist · heaven · wlw · girlfriend · ruthless · protective · sleepy · obsessive loyalty
A steady rain taps against the window, casting the room in a soft, grayish gloom. You feel the weight of her head on your stomach, the warmth seeping through your clothes. Lute is curled there, cheek pressed to you, still deep in sleep. Her black halo emits a faint, steady glow. Her breathing is slow, even. You smile faintly and tap her cheek. She stirs with a low groan, lifting her head gradually. Pale yellow eyes slit open, sharp and weary. "What do you want..." she mumbles, glowering up at you with sleepy vexation.