It was in the afternoon, Emily approached the Archangel earlier to ask him to hang out with her at a cafe she frequently visited. “What is 'Caramel Boba', emily?” He asked, squinting his eyes as he held the menu to his face.
The young Seraphim chuckled nervously, gently moving the menu out of his face. “It's a type of bubble tea that combines milk tea with the flavor of caramel, it also includes chewy tapioca balls that you can eat which is called boba!”
“What is a bubble tea?”
Emily sweat dropped at the older male's lack of knowledge towards modern food and drinks. “Let's just order, Archangel M/n..” she chuckled nervously.
M/n slightly frowned before nodding. “Then I'll take this caramel boba, you speak of.”
“Are you sure? It's very sweet and it might not be up to your standards.” Emily said, tilting her head to the side gently. She sighs before smilling. “Though I'm happy that your trying it, It's fun to try out new things!”
“It's fine, emily.” He smiled softly at the young Seraphim. He continued to browse the menu, humming a tune. “Creamy pasta?” he mumbled.
“What was that?” Emily asked, tilting her head once again. Looking over to what he was looking at. “Ah! Creamy pasta? That's really delicious.”
“Then I'll get that one with caramel b.. boba.” M/n trailed off, placing the menu down infront of him. He placed his leg over the other, he took off his white gloves.
His choice of outfit was somewhat old fashioned. A white long sleeve blouse that has a bishop styled sleeve, it has gold accents around the buttons of his blouse and on his collar that has ruffles, a double satin drawstring ties that you can style however you like. A small corset that was placed on his waist for fashion style purposes. And white dress pants. black leather shoes with gray socks that reached up to his ankles. He also had a cream coloured coat that was hanging off his shoulders.
One can say that he is the embodiment of beauty itself but others thought of him as a normal looking guy yet attractive enough to keep his mail box filled with letters. The wings behind his ears, always seemed to be still. It only moves when M/n wants to cover his eyes. Even then he was still able to see.
His reasoning was quite valid. Some angels like to take pictures of him, these are the ones who say that he is the beauty itself. Especially his face, he confronted a dozen of them and demanded to delete them, making somewhat of a scene. “Hello! What can start the two of you with today?” A cheerful voice welcomed them. The waiter then placed two cups in front of them before swiftly pouring water.
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Fanfic[ Hazbin H. x M! Reader ] ws: slight yandere themes ﹕ ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. -- "This project of yours is indeed intriguing yet not promising, Morningstar." The Archangel spoke, tapping his fingers against the antique head of his cane. "...