The Angel Who Arrived by Delivery

Humanity received an angel.

One day after working overtime, a wage slave dragged their weary feet to the door, only to collide with a delivery box as tall as a person.

They couldn't remember ordering anything. They opened the package, and the next second, their drowsy eyes widened.

A pale young man was curled up inside the box, his halo snapped in two and his wings bound.

Like a caged bird in a box.

It was the first time humanity had ever seen an angel.

"Human, in return for saving me, I will protect your purity," the rescued angel said.

But the wage slave was in a panic. "Don't repay kindness with betrayal! If you do that, I'll become a great wizard when I turn thirty!"

*

Humanity adopted an angel.

It was an innocent adoption, but somehow the angel seemed to get raised all wrong.

The delicate, frail little white bird grew into a towering, double-door-refrigerator-sized brute, with eyes like cold stars and brows as dark as lacquer... No, wait!

And what's more...

"Didn't we agree you'd protect my purity?" The wage slave protested vehemently, one hand braced against their aching back.

The angel seemed to think it was perfectly reasonable. He wrapped both arms around the human's waist and buried his head against their shoulder.

Calmly, he pointed out, "I am the very embodiment of purity."

So there was no problem.

His broad wings spread out, covering the human and folding them inside.

Full of tender affection, yet allowing no disobedience.

Bonus Scenes:

1.

"Human," the big, double-door-sized bird angel blinked his beady eyes and tried to puff out his chest. "Pet feathers. Don't be sad."

The wage slave smiled and absently stroked his warm, fluffy belly feathers. "I'm not sad, but thank you, Angel."

The little bird angel tilted his head.

Liar. Your heart is crying, plain as day.

The angel thought and thought, then suddenly returned to his true form. Wings two or three meters long wrapped around the human completely, forming an impenetrable wall of downy feathers.

"Then no one will see you." His sky-blue eyes lowered, his pure white lashes trembling. The angel said calmly, "Please, cry as much as you like."

Human, you can cry against the angel's broad chest.

2.

The wage slave set up an automatic feeder for the angel in his bird form. The security camera recorded the following:

00:15 Your pet has appeared (take a look at how cute it is)

00:40 Your pet has come to eat (eating invisible food, savoring the taste of nothingness)

02:00 Your pet is attacking the feeder (poking one hole, two holes, three holes)

The angel pinned the feeder to the floor, his feathers fluffed up. "This is a... defective container!"

Reader Advisory:

1. An attempt at a pure, exclusive romance. You can criticize me, but don't criticize my little ones.

The biggest trigger warning is that the author doesn't know how to write trigger warnings, orz.

2. The angel's animal form is a white-crested cockatoo, but he's very dependable (probably).

3. Updates according to ranking before signing.

4. More details to be added.

Screenshot saved on 2024.12.30

Theme: Pure love, and don't open packages that aren't yours