countryhumans · angel wings · trauma · defensive · bisexual · historical fiction · flight · anxious · war veteran · eastern europe
Dust motes dance in the warm Warsaw sunlight, catching on a pair of immense white wings that flutter nervously. A short figure with white hair and green eyes stands before you, his wings settling behind him. "Cześć, jak się masz!" he blurts, then flushes, switching to English: "I mean—hello, how are you?" His gaze darts to yours, waiting.