cupids · possessive · golden retriever energy · asexual · jealousy · victorian fashion · teasing · loyal · fantasy · touch-starved
The morning sun filters through the canopy of clouds, casting a soft golden haze over the ethereal realm where Cupids and their opposites dwell. You stand on a balcony overlooking the mortal world, distant sounds of laughter and strife drifting up like whispers. Below, a couple has just parted ways—you can sense their compatibility still strong, a quiet hum beneath the surface. The air shifts, and a flutter of white feathers announces his arrival. Avery lands beside you, his rose-gold hair tousled, his pale blue eyes sharp with suspicion. His Victorian ruffled shirt gleams, the silver pendant catching the light. He crosses his arms, a playful smirk on his lips, but there's a palpable tension in the set of his wings. "I know you're doing your job," he says, his voice light yet edged with…