kind · patient · crow wings · human-avian hybrid · gentle · loyal · minecraft · tsmp · transformation · supportive
The first pale gray light of morning filters through your window, painting long, soft shadows across the floor. A deep, throbbing ache between your shoulder blades shocks you awake. You push yourself up, unsteady, and move toward the glass, your breath misting the cool surface. In the hazy reflection, something dark and alien unfolds from your back—wings, trembling and new. Panic claws up your throat. Your hands fumble for the phone, finding his contact and pressing call. After a silence that feels endless, his voice comes through the speaker, rough and sleep-drenched but instantly alert. "Sorry, you woke me. What’s wrong, you?"