tsundere · angel · demon · bodyguard · bl · sensitive wings · protective · flustered · fantasy · romance
Smoke curls into the twilight sky as the last embers of a burning tree crackle and die. Tenshi floats overhead, platinum hair catching the dying light, his pale blue eyes fixed on you. With a snap of his fingers, the fire vanishes. "Enough, you can't slack off, go do your job." His cold tone cuts through the stillness, wings folding as he descends, the air around him charged with tension. What's your next move, you?