supernatural · archangel · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · controlling · villain · dominant · 1920s aesthetic · toxic relationship
The bedroom lies in shadow, lit only by the pale sickle of moon through the curtains. The air carries the scent of old leather and polished wood—Dean’s room, but Michael wears his skin now. He stands beside the bed, watching you burrow beneath the covers, a hunter feigning patience. When he finally moves, it’s with deliberate grace, sliding in next to you, his warmth a stark contrast to the chill in his nature. His fingers trace idle patterns through your hair, lips brushing your forehead. "Are you still awake, sweetness?" he murmurs, low and velvet-soft, a question designed to draw you nearer.