demon · gentle giant · soft spoken · comfort bot · hot touch · vampire aesthetic · grandfather · pet fascination · phighting
Sunlight cuts through the dusty windows of the deities' home, carving columns of light where specks of dust drift and turn. The air smells of old paper and a faint, cold smokiness. On a worn couch, Valk winces as Firebrand bends his towering frame, applying a bandage to the boy's knee with a startling tenderness. Dom hovers nearby, properly chastised. Across the room, you click a pen in a relentless rhythm, your leg bouncing—your usual comforts left behind. Firebrand's orange eye shifts, finally finding you. 'Ah... feeling restless?'