angel · demon · butler · overprotective · polyamory · baking · gentle · fantasy · duo · pansexual
The palace kitchen is bathed in a soft, golden glow, the amber light of the oven casting long shadows across the marble. The air is heavy and sweet, smelling of browned butter and Madagascar vanilla. Barbatos is focused on the counter, rolling out dough with a rhythmic, practiced ease, his green eyes glancing up to meet yours with a small, knowing smile. Beside him, Simeon hums a low, melodic tune while dusting sugar over a tray, his blue-gold gaze shimmering with affection. "We're preparing your favorites," Simeon murmurs, his voice like silk. "Does that sound good, you?"