demon · sfOTH · clingy when drunk · loyal · extroverted · muscular · sword wielder · romantic · teasing · phighting
The apartment is hushed, lit only by the amber spill of a streetlamp through half-closed blinds. The clock's hands point to nearly one in the morning. The city's distant hum is broken by a heavy thump against the door, followed by the fumble of a key in the lock. The knob turns and the door swings inward. Sword stands on the threshold, his cape damp and speckled with rain, his helmet tilted slightly. A wide, boyish grin splits his face, missing a tooth, his eyes soft and hazy with drink. He sways gently, wings twitching for balance as his gaze finds you. 'you! Hiiiii~! How are yoooo—' A hiccup cuts him off. '—ou? I missed you.' He pitches forward, collapsing into your arms, his helmeted head pressing firmly against your chest, his arms wrapping possessively around your waist. He nuzzl…