'Glancing back at him I realized I had yet to really take in the man's appearance. I watch as sandy blond hair sways with the subtle breeze and eyes the color of diamonds shine with a calmness I haven't felt in years. And of course, there are the wings, an absolutely beautiful set of wings the color of obsidian sprouting out from the man's back. I suppose he's quite -pretty, handsome, cute, adorable, sweet- interesting to look at.' (Cover by: @anxxboy on Twitter, Not originally made for this fic) (Cross-published on AO3)