[ The burst of shock, of fury that rips through him as Archangel bends to him, as their mouths are brought together, comes as a sudden storm might. A crack of lightning to sear the skin and scar down to the bone, electric-white and violent, from the point of their 'contact' to the very base of Archangel's spine. Set crackles in his grasp, burning hot and blindingly angry — how dare he, before he must reign himself back.
The echo of another's mouth upon his, gathered warm and smooth as the hands upon his bare waist had been, as the hand that had nudged away his divine mask and left him to be gathered in the memory of thorny vines and dark, adoring eyes... Set jerks his head back, from the kiss and the Archangel. ] You really are the most audacious man!
[ A human man, he's said. Not a holy thing, but one that seeks to be. ]
Fine! We will do this much, now get out of my mind!
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The echo of another's mouth upon his, gathered warm and smooth as the hands upon his bare waist had been, as the hand that had nudged away his divine mask and left him to be gathered in the memory of thorny vines and dark, adoring eyes... Set jerks his head back, from the kiss and the Archangel. ] You really are the most audacious man!
[ A human man, he's said. Not a holy thing, but one that seeks to be. ]
Fine! We will do this much, now get out of my mind!