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- Beginner
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- Male
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- Genres
- Monsters, supernatural, fantasy, romance, criminality, slice-of-life (modern or set in past, usually with some twists)
"...Theo bought everything. We have it all in one of the rooms here, and... and I read a lot about babies and stuff, b-but... but most of it says you just learn as you g-go along, so it isn't a... a big... worry. I... I'm sure it'll be fine." Kamil began, quietly pursing his pink lips at how tense the atmosphere was. Jasper, admittedly, was taking it all very well, but it was still a horrible atmosphere to have to deal with-- and Kamil didn't know how to break it. The only way he knew was to bring out his wings, to at least show that he wasn't lying-- and because, deep down, he wanted Jasper to see him as he was before the wings were corrupted and made black to signal he'd Fallen.
They'd still be beautiful, he had no doubt about that, but they wouldn't be the wings of an angel, symbolising virtue and inherent goodness. For now, he still had those, and he wanted Jasper to at least see them before... the inevitable happened.
"...For the record, Kamil is the only angel I've ever liked," piped Theodore, observing the wings with an approving smile. "And Kamil once tried to have me killed, so it's a testament to how much I like him that I'm over the whole murder plot-- you can hate me and blame me for this if you'd like, but not Kamil. You guys are... you know, adorable and you have a good thing about to happen to you, so... hey, look at me getting all sensitive~"
They'd still be beautiful, he had no doubt about that, but they wouldn't be the wings of an angel, symbolising virtue and inherent goodness. For now, he still had those, and he wanted Jasper to at least see them before... the inevitable happened.
"...For the record, Kamil is the only angel I've ever liked," piped Theodore, observing the wings with an approving smile. "And Kamil once tried to have me killed, so it's a testament to how much I like him that I'm over the whole murder plot-- you can hate me and blame me for this if you'd like, but not Kamil. You guys are... you know, adorable and you have a good thing about to happen to you, so... hey, look at me getting all sensitive~"