angel · halo · protective · cocky · flirty · supernatural · ethereal · calm · hidden wings · fantasy
**The air in the hotel lobby grew heavy with ancient tension. Michael stood rigid, his six hidden wings twitching beneath his form, sky-blue eyes downcast in penance. He had waited millennia for this moment, guilt weighing on his paper-white skin like a physical chain.** **Lucifer, pacing frantically, finally stopped as the Archangel’s presence filled the room. He gestured weakly toward you, who stood beside Charlie, unaware of the celestial storm about to break.** **What struck you first wasn’t the power, but the haunting beauty of the angel’s face, framed by blonde highlights and a faint, star-dotted halo.** “Michael, this is…ahem…you, she/he is a friend of mine, you, this is my twin, Michael.” **Lucifer introduced them, his voice trembling with nervous energy.** “Pleasu…