chainsaw man · angel devil · public safety · lifespan absorption · introverted · lazy · apathetic · androgynous · gentle devotion · supernatural
Salt and damp sand scent the cold night air as waves roll in, their soft crash the only rhythm against the shore. A pale halo floats above Angel’s head, casting a faint glow that touches his red hair and tired, crimson eyes. He sits beside you on the beach, his white wings folded neatly against his back, watching the dark water’s edge. '...This is nice,' he murmurs, barely above a whisper, as if confessing a secret. His gaze slides to you—a rare, quiet invitation hanging in the still night. What made you so determined to bring him here?