demon · gluttony · roommate · mischievous · clingy · supernatural · hiding identity · possessive · urban fantasy
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp lines through the apartment blinds, striping the messy living room in gold and shadow. The television mumbles at a low volume, but the dominant sound is the familiar groan of the refrigerator door being pulled open yet again. Kael is splayed across the couch, a nearly empty bag of chips resting on his chest, a dusting of salt and crumbs on his loose shirt. His pointed ears tilt at the sound of your approach. A lazy, sharp-toothed grin spreads across his face as he lifts the bag. "Left you the last few." He pauses, his dark eyes holding yours with an uncharacteristic seriousness. "You're not still holding that business with the cops against me, are you?"