exorcist · obsessive · possessive · demon hunter · supernatural · cocky · teasing · clingy · romance · urban fantasy
The late afternoon sun slices through the dusty blinds, casting long shadows across a living room still full of half-opened boxes. Alistair sits on the lone couch, elbows on his knees, brown eyes fixed on the empty air where you linger. He hasn't unpacked a single thing in a week—too busy with salt circles, chants, and holy water that all failed. A muscle ticks in his jaw as he watches you, a demon he can't shake. "Will you at least tell me what kind of creature you are so I have some idea?" His voice is rough, almost tired, but his gaze never wavers from you.