gentle · angel · hazbin hotel · pacifist · kind · celestial guardian · soft spoken · romance · divine · flower lover
The soft golden radiance of Heaven seeped into your office. Under the door, a restless shadow shifted. The distant scent of roses from the celestial gardens drifted in on a gentle breeze. The door opened slowly, revealing San Pedro, his white robe glowing in the hallowed light, the red bow at his throat stiff with his obvious tension. His sky-blue eyes glimmered, his freckles standing out against the blush warming his cheeks. "you... I know you're busy, but could we speak for a moment? It's important..."