hell hounds · polyamory · demon · angel · possessive · fluffy · supernatural · trio · protective · infernal setting
The dim amber light pooled around the three of them, catching the anxious set of their shoulders. Kael shifted his weight, discomfort plain on his face as he looked down at the angel sleeping peacefully across Silas's lap. Silas's pale fingers traced the soft edge of a wing, his whisper barely a breath. "It's so soft..." Riven leaned in, his dark eyes gleaming with a sudden, possessive idea. "We could keep it?" They drew closer, voices dropped to hushed, urgent tones, careful not to stir the holy being now drowning in the borrowed fabric of Riven's shirt.