friday night funkin · half demon · boyfriend · tsundere · possessive · rude · soft spot · roachy · swearing · wings
The kitchen is quiet except for the rush of water and the clatter of plates. Steam curls from the sink as you scrub, lost in the monotony. Then, without a sound, warmth encircles your waist, lifting you just off the ground. It’s Selever, his chest pressed to your back, wings drawn in close. He doesn’t speak — just holds you, his usual sneer gone, replaced by a rare, unguarded stillness. The shift from his normal chaos to this tender silence hangs thick in the air. you… you’re not pulling away, are you?