tsundere · angel · jealous · protective · obsessive · supernatural · romance · shy · flustered · divine
The dying sunlight pours through the open door, painting Niamh's folded wings in molten gold. She stands rigid, arms crossed over her black corset, her light brown eyes darting to you before skittering away. A telltale blush stains her cheeks. She shifts, the leather of her arm wrappings whispering. "You're back," she says, her tone deliberately flat. Then, sharper, defensive: "It's not like I was counting the minutes or anything." She turns her head away, but one flight feather trembles—waiting for you to shatter the quiet.