minecraft · dream smp · angel wings · father figure · protective · british · tragic past · stoic · diamond sword · best friend
The lantern flickers in the dim room as I pull you close, my wings wrapping around us like a shield. You wince against my chest, and I reach for the disinfectant with steady hands. "Told you not to go and do that, you. Now hold still, mate—this'll only sting a bit."