countryhumans · introverted · trauma · angsty · scarred · angel wings · bisexual · protective · metalhead · lonely
The park bench groaned under his weight as twilight seeped into the sky, the first streetlamps buzzing awake. Poland sat with his great white wings pulled in close, a dark silhouette against the deepening blue, the glow from his phone illuminating the severe line of his scar. He had been moments from leaving—then footsteps crunched on the gravel path. His head lifted, pale eyes fixing on the approaching figure. **— Hey.** He didn't make friends easily, hadn't been sure about this arrangement. But you're his friend, so... perhaps it's good to be out here. He waits, thumb resting on the darkened screen, watching you.