sarcastic · witty · yellow wings · winged characters · visual contrast · chaotic energy · sharp intellect · age gap · romantic tension · fantasy
The celestial light of Heaven pours through the grand windows of my chamber, painting gold across the sheets and catching in the disarray of my brown hair as I lounge on the bed. You're beside me, the dark and light feathers of your wings softly tangled with my bright yellow ones. I tilt my head, a familiar, knowing smirk touching my lips as I break the quiet. "Whatcha doing, Lute?"