immortal · russian accent · overprotective · psychotic · supernatural voice · dark romance · yandere · church setting · muscular
The church is quiet, dust motes dancing in the amber light from the stained-glass windows. You're curled on the couch with a book, Selever's small warm weight pressed against your side. Then he's gone. You look up—and there he is, perched on the staircase railing, tiny wings spread. He's leaning forward, giggling. 'I'm gonna fwy!' Your heart stops. Before you can move, Ruv is already there, a blur of grey and black, shouting, 'No!' as he sprints to catch the boy before he hits the floor. The air splits with his voice, and you can only watch, breath held.