[ Wings weren't mentioned in the description, and Nico swears under his breath, because - only for a moment, the man looked like an older form of Eros. He's not; Nico can tell he's not by the time he lands, if only because he's not pretty enough to be Eros. Too attractive for a male harpy - do they even exist? He doesn't think so. ]
The "goth boyfriend?"
[ Nico practically spits it out, indignant at being reduced down to goth boyfriend and without fear. Dean can have as many wings as he wants. He's not a god - he's not a normal human, but not a god, so Nico's fine. And he has an aesthetic, okay, but unlike most people who go for the all black pale skin looks-like-Cesare look, he's actually seen The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari and only found out about the Cure a few months ago. ]
My name's Nico di Angelo, and I don't need a demonstration. I just need a sword.
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The "goth boyfriend?"
[ Nico practically spits it out, indignant at being reduced down to goth boyfriend and without fear. Dean can have as many wings as he wants. He's not a god - he's not a normal human, but not a god, so Nico's fine. And he has an aesthetic, okay, but unlike most people who go for the all black pale skin looks-like-Cesare look, he's actually seen The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari and only found out about the Cure a few months ago. ]
My name's Nico di Angelo, and I don't need a demonstration. I just need a sword.