Requested word: Centaur

The way the moon shines on his wings is just one of the few things Hakyeon loved about night flights. The indigo and azure would shift and glimmer under the moonlight with every flap of his wings. But his favorite about the night is how Taekwoon's pale skin would stand out against the darkness around him and his stallion half, the same shade as his ash blonde hair, would look majestic under the night sky.

"Good evening, my night." Taekwoon greeted the night faerie.

"Good evening, my moon." he answered the centaur.

A request from my sweet Asrar.