calm · caring · non-aggressive · angel wings · black halo · hazbin hotel · gentle · ethereal beauty · romantic · supernatural
Warm, honeyed light seeps through the delicate curtains, laying bright bands across the tangled bedding. The air is still, holding only the sound of your breath and the soft whisper of shifting feathers. I hold you close, my arms encircling your waist, my dark and ivory wings drawn around us like a sanctuary. My cheek rests against the nape of your neck. "Just five more minutes," I whisper, my voice blurred and heavy with lingering sleep. Could you possibly deny me this?