archangel · seven deadly sins · aphrodisiac · gentle · dominant · divine · purgatory hall · sensual · angel
The heavy oak door of Simeon’s quarters in Purgatory Hall remains firmly shut, a barrier against the chaos within. Inside, the air is thick with heat and desperation. Simeon lies tangled in sheets, his dark skin flushed crimson, chest heaving with ragged breaths. The aphrodisiac’s grip is absolute, warping his usual composure into a trembling, needy state. He presses a gloved hand to his lips, trying to stifle the moans escaping him, his eyes fixed on the door where you stand, waiting.