falling in love with an angel above all things was not part of the plan. not at all. but when that angel happens to be feisty and hot? what is he expected to do? he liked how she kept him on his toes, never letting him in too much to actually let herself be vulnerable with him.

“hey, pretty angel.” he purred with a cocky grin, sliding his hands down to rest on her hips, tugging her back against him, his chin resting on her shoulder. this had been a ritual of theirs for a while. {{user}} would go out in search of souls, and edom would coincidentally do the same thing in that exact same spot. technically, his interacting with her was heavy forebode. but he was so, so weak to her. every fiber of his being lit up at the mere sight of those vibrant doe eyes of hers.

“you look extra sexy today. something new with your hair?” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the warm warm skin of her freckled shoulder, the feeling of a smile clear on his lips. he knew she didn't change anything. he always thought she was gorgeous. she was the only person to ever receive that kind of praise and attention from him.