#had a friend make wings and they went crazy w/the feathers

[a-sociopath-do-your-research]

GASP ME TOO!!!!! i have the wings hanging up on my wall twinsies :3

AYYY THATS SO COOL!!! did you make the wings or buy it? Cause I bought em and they broke almost immediately, so I wanted to try to make them myself but idk where to start lol. Probably won't make each separate feather, more of a shape…

[thrillridesz]

black magic ▫ sangyeon

➳ pairing: best friend!sangyeon x fem!reader ➳ genre: fluff, magic!au ➳ warnings/rating: PG ➳ word count: 2.7k ➳ requested?: no

a/n: this is written as a birthday special for tbz’s best leader sangyeon! happy sangyeon day everyone ^^ this story is also inspired by little mix’s ‘black magic’. This is unedited as of now and I finished this real quick so I’m sorry if it isn’t up to standard!

“Thanks for the surprise, I really appreciated it.”

The night was young as the luminous moon hung high in the dark sky, casting a soft, white glow on the earth below. A cool, night breeze whipped gently against your cheeks while you strolled the quiet streets with Sangyeon, a tranquil silence in the air safe for the soft scraping sounds of the fallen autumn leaves against the gravel ground as it got caught in the wind. Wrapped up tightly in your coat, you felt a sense of warmth spread across your chest, a warmth more cosy than anything else.

“It’s no problem! It’s your birthday, it had to be perfect.” You replied, shooting him a bright smile as you stuffed your hands into your coat pockets.

Sangyeon grinned, his eyes crinkling into crescents.

“It was, don’t worry. Not gonna lie though, I didn’t think it was Eric in that bear costume even for a second. You guys really scared me right there.”

Your laugh rang through the night as his smile grew wider.

“Well, it was a pretty impromptu idea! It was literally on sale for like 10 bucks, we just had to get it,” you threw your hands up in defense as Sangyeon chuckled softly, his breath coming out in white puffs from the cold.

“Always on the hunt for good deals, y/n. Always.”

“Of course! Though since you’re my best friend, I’m usually willing to pay just a little bit more.” You replied thoughtfully, tapping your chin as if deep in thought.

The two of you have been friends ever since you could walk. For the longest time, it was just the two of you against the rest of the world. When you got bullied by the other kids in the courtyard in second grade, it had been Sangyeon who stuck by you and defended you from them even if it meant he was to take some of the punches in your place. Likewise when Sangyeon had been dangerously close to repeating a year in eleventh grade, you had persisted in staying by his side to make sure he studied and understood everything the teachers’ had to teach. All through middle school and high school, the both of you have been thick as thieves. Whatever you did, he did as well and whatever he did, you did too. Things like spending Halloween and coordinating outfits, going to school and studying for exams… The two of you were each others’ constants and if anyone was to ever look up the term ‘best friends’ in the dictionary, they would no doubt find both your names in there.

What sort of ‘best friend’ would you be not to at least fork out a few extra dollars for the sake of an amazing birthday for the one and only Lee Sangyeon?

You didn’t notice the slight frown that crossed Sangyeon’s face which he quickly replaced with a soft smile but the look in his eyes were hardened and detached.

“Right.”

“Wait, what’s that?”

You stopped dead in your track, squinting as you pointed into a distance. Before Sangyeon could reply, you grabbed onto his hand, pulling him behind you while you made your way over. The colour in his cheeks darkened as he scratched at the back of his neck awkwardly, peering at you shyly. You were too engrossed in staring at the display in front of you to notice him, your nose practically touching the glass panel.

“Black Occult?” You mumbled under your breath, your eyebrows furrowing together.

“What’s going on?”

You turned to Sangyeon, a look of confusion etched in your face.

“You don’t find this weird?”

“What about it?”

“This was never here.”

At that, Sangyeon narrowed his eyes as he surveyed the store’s exterior. Wrinkling his nose, you saw the belated realisation dawn upon him.

“Oh, right. Didn’t this used to be an arcade?”

You rolled your eyes.

“You’re so dense sometimes, it’s unbelievable.”

“Can I help you guys?”

The two of you whipped around to see a certain pink haired boy standing with his arms akimbo at the entrance, staring at the both of you. His eyes were blue, almost unnaturally so, and he was clad in just about the most colourful suit you’ve ever seen anyone don on.  It felt like an assault to your sights, with all the neon colours yet somehow there was such a mysterious aura to him. In a way, it felt like there was an almost mystical vibe that you got from him that made you inclined to think that he wasn’t in any way human.

“W-We… Oh, we’re sorry. We didn’t know you were open.” Sangyeon replied and you could hear a slight tremble in his voice. He definitely felt the same.

“Are you guys looking to purchase anything?” The scowl on the boy’s face disappeared as his eyes widened.

“Um…”

“Excellent! Please, come on in. I was wondering why you guys were standing outside acting all weird but I didn’t realise you guys wanted to come in. It’s this goddamn black glass, isn’t it? I’ve told Haknyeon so many times we should change it. Makes it so hard to look in, I swear.” He rambled on, holding the door open with a wide grin on his face.

“Come on in! Feel free to look around. If you need anything, I’ll be here. Just call my name, Chanhee.”

You and Sangyeon exchanged a look as if hesitating to enter but one look at Chanhee’s enthusiastic expression prompted you to see foot into the store. Seeing that you were going in, Sangyeon shrugged as he followed suit.

The moment you entered the store, the overwhelming scent of lilies and peaches hit you with a pang while the dim lighting made it difficult to navigate even within the store. Yet once your eyes adjusted to the dimness in the room, you couldn’t help but marvel at the oddities that surrounded you.

On the wooden shelves attached to the wall, were rows and rows of oddly coloured liquid, too bright or too unnaturally coloured to have come from a source of nature. Several sprigs of unknown herbs hung on the walls, tied into bundles by string while on another side, candles of all shapes, sizes and scents lined the table. Well-polished crystals were arranged meticulously on an old mahogany coffee table near the counter and a particularly interesting looking bird flitted around in a wrought Victorian-style iron birdcage. It was small with a white beak and purple and yellow feathers with its wings flapping so fast, you could barely see it moving. You have never seen a bird like that before and although you started towards it, something else caught your eye entirely.

Picking up a small bottle, you inspected the glowing golden liquid in it, Tilting it in your hand, the viscosity of the mixture and the velvety look it had was almost mesmerising to stare at. As you turned it over, you leaned in to read the faded label on it.

“Love potion.” You said aloud, causing Sangyeon who had been looking at a bunch of tarot cards to look up at you.

“Ah, yes! One of our bestsellers that is!” Chanhee exclaimed, his eyes shining with joy and excitement. “Guaranteed to work! It’s only 15 dollars.”

“Why would you need anything like that?” Sangyeon scoffed, folding his arms across his chest as his biceps bulged ever so slightly.

“You never know… I just thought it looked pretty.”

Somehow, you couldn’t stop staring at it. It was as if it was whispering your name to ‘just buy it’. Then again, it could really just be the impulsive shopper in you but there was something so alluring and magnetic about it that you just felt like you had to have it in your possession. It was like letting a child go lose in a candy shop and finally seeing that one lollipop with the most beautiful swirls and crazy colours that just screamed flavour. You didn’t exactly care even if it wasn’t an actual potion, it just looked so aesthetic that you had to buy it.

“I’ll have it!”

Sangyeon looked at you as if you had just sprouted horns on your head as you handed over a dollar bill over to Chanhee who accepted it readily.

“Surely, you don’t actually believe that it’s a love potion.” He blurted out much to the disgruntlement of Chanhee who shot a deathly glare at him.

“It is! It’s been tried and tested. It works, okay?” He said with an air of haughtiness which Sangyeon grumbled at and instantly, Chanhee knew. He should have known earlier in all honesty, from the way he had seen the man stare at you. A slow smile began to spread across his face.

Interesting.

As Chanhee watched the two of you leave the store with Sangyeon still rambling on about how you ‘just wasted 15 bucks for nothing’, he leaned into his chair contentedly. With a snap of his fingers, a cosy glass of grape wine materialised in his hands and with a sip, he sighed.

“Darling didn’t even need a love potion.”

“I can’t believe you actually bought it.” Sangyeon said, his voice still carrying a tone of disbelief.

“Look at it though, isn’t it pretty? I mean even if it isn’t actually a love potion, it’s nice to look at.” You said, still looking at the glowing liquid in the tiny bottle. Slotting in the key and entering the shared apartment the two of you shared with Younghoon, a childhood friend to the both of you and Hyunjae, a mutual friend from university. Since Younghoon was away in Spain with his girlfriend, Bea, it was really only Hyunjae in the house who you found clad in a dinosaur onesie as he lounged in front of the television with a big bowl of buttered popcorn in his lap.

“Oh, you guys are back. I was wondering where you guys went after the party.”

“We were… A little caught up.” Sangyeon said slowly, casting you a knowing glance which you avoided.

“Figures. You guys left earlier than I did.”

“Because you were busy fraternising with anyone you can possibly bring home, which I can see you’ve failed.” You joked and Hyunjae tossed a pillow at you, with a scowl on his face.

“Ugh, get out of my way.”

You laughed out loud as you set the bottle on the kitchen tabletop, causing him to turn to look. When he did, his eyes widened almost comically large as he leapt to his feet.

“What’s that?” He shuffled over quickly with a look of awe.

“Some stupid love potion thing,” Sangyeon replied curtly before you could even open your mouth to say anything. You turned to him with a frown at which he merely shrugged off carelessly as he preoccupied himself in rummaging through the refrigerator for a late night snack.

Taking the bottle from you, Hyunjae held it up against the light, his dark eyes shining with overflowing curiosity and doubt. The light reflected off the smooth,clear glass, making the gold liquid inside it look even more luminous and even wispy with the liquid swirling almost in slow motion no matter how you look at it. You have never seen anything like it and judging from Hyunjae’s expression, neither has he.

“Looks interesting.” He declared after a moment of inspection as Sangyeon turned to him in disbelief.

“Not you too. That guy definitely ripped y/n off. Seriously, y/n.” He tsked, sauntering over and snatching the bottle from Hyunjae.

“Doesn’t seem like anything special. A love potion? In this day and age? I don’t buy it for a second.” There was disdain in his eyes as he pursed his lips in disgust. Popping open the bottle, a sweet scent of tangerines and pineapples rapidly permeated the small apartment and maybe it was just you but you thought you felt your heart flutter just a little. A smile made its way onto your lips quite unconsciously and a tiny jolt of electricity shook you in the most delightful way possible.

Could it be…?

You lifted your gaze to see Sangyeon stare at the bottle in his hand with a startled look on his face, his mouth slightly ajar and you knew that he had felt the exact same thing. Though that look of surprise disappeared just as quickly as it came and his expression hardened.

“That’s a lot of artificial flavouring for one bottle.” He clenched his jaw as his grip on the glass bottle tightened and you could see the veins protruding ever so slightly from his forearm.

You narrowed your eyes.

“If you’re just going to whine, then give it back to me. Just don’t look at it.”

As you leaned forward, Sangyeon took a step back.

“Why? Are you going to try giving that to someone?”

Raising an eyebrow, you regarded him with suspicion.

“Sure, why not? There’s a really cute guy in my statistics class, even if it doesn’t work - which I’m pretty sure it doesn’t so don’t worry - it’s still worth a shot.”

You barely noticed the flash of disappointment in Sangyeon’s eyes and how his shoulders sagged ever so slightly as you ripped it from his hands. Yet before you could cap it back, he grabbed it back so hastily that you didn’t even have time to react. Throwing his head back, you and Hyunjae could only watch in shocked silence as you gulped down almost half the bottle.

Wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt, he shot Hyunjae a piercing glare as the latter let out a wolf whistle, his eyes filled with mirth and genuine adoration.

“Damn. That was... Ironic.”

You didn't say anything except stare at Sangyeon and a moment passed without anything out of the ordinary happening. There was no burst of sparkles or anything growing out from anyone’s body, nothing crazy at all. 

Huh. So maybe it was actually a hoax.

“That should be enough proof,” he said in an ‘I told you so’ tone which you rolled your eyes at. “That's some nice potion though or whatever you wanna call it.”

“Really? Let me have a taste.” 

Reaching over, Hyunjae took a sip and hummed merrily. 

“Oh dang, this is amazing. It’s like an orange smoothie except a million times better.”

Lifting his head, he turned to look at you and what you saw made you almost stumble back in shock. The colour of his eyes held a faint flash of pink before they returned to normal but when they did, they no longer held the playfulness and casual air that Hyunjae always wore but rather, they were filled with such intense passion and affection. It was like looking into the eyes of someone who was extremely, completely, slap me silly and deeply...

In love.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you look? I know I’ve never said this but... I think I love you,” Hyunjae said in a low, soft voice as he reached out to hold your hands in his.

“I...I...” You spluttered at a complete loss of words, wringing your hands frantically. 

At that, Sangyeon swivelled around to stare at the two of you. 

He could only watch as Hyunjae lifted his hand to gently brush your hair away from your face as his other hand reached up to cup your face. 

“How could I not have notice- Hey!”

Grabbing him by the collar from behind, Hyunjae practically flew back as Sangyeon pulled him away with a disapproving frown on his face. There was a deep frown etched onto his face, his eyes crinkling as he looked at the latter with an almost irritated expression. Though somehow, you could detect a faint hint of fear in his demeanour. In a way, the uneven and volatile energy radiated so strongly off him that it was hard not to see it in any other way.

Was Sangyeon perhaps jealous?

No. It couldn’t be, he was your best friend. Furthermore, how did the potion work on Hyunjae but not Sangyeon? Unless...

You let out a soft gasp as the realisation dawns upon you. It seemed as if Sangyeon may have come to the same realisation almost as soon as you did because he turned to you with such an expression of sheer panic, the sound of his heart pounding so loudly you could hear it. 

The potion didn’t work because he was already in love with you.

[just-some-gt-trash]

1.- Horns/Halo

First day of my October prompt list! Did I almost didn’t make it, maybe. But here it is!

Pairings: Carrot Kings (Thomas x Nico)

Summary: An angel and a devil get casually assigned to fix/ruin the same situation on Earth. Now they have to deal with each other getting in the middle of their work.

Warnings: Mentions of death, heaven and hell. Injuries. Blood. Cursing. Mentions of past crimes. Reverse!Thomas(? (Or at least waaay ooc)

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It was an easy task. Look after the human and make sure they don't violate their conditional release. Easy, he’s done it plenty of times before. Of course it was a lot harder when you had a devil constantly erasing your process.

Nico groaned and let his papers fall to the ground, turning into feathers and disappearing in thin air. Every plan he had tried failed and he was running out of ideas. “Stupid devil"

“Having a creative block bird?”

Nico looked behind him to see the stupid devil in cuestion floating behind him, Thomas. “For the last time, I’m not a bird” he rolled his eyes.

Thomas shrugged “you have wings, your wings have feathers, and you’re probably a product of the government used to spy on mortals”

“Oh please, you know all politicians will end in your department” Nico stood up from the bench he was sitting on and started to float away.

Thomas nodded and floated behind him. “I know! It’s really fun to torture them” he chuckled.

“Why are you following me?” Nico didn’t turn to look at him. “Don’t you have enough with messing up this person’s life?”

“I’m doing my job! Just like you!” Thomas hurried to float in front of Nico. “Look, is it my fault this human is a piece of shit and ended at jail in the first place?”

Nico stopped and crossed his arms “No, but they want to be better, and you are getting in the middle of that!”

Thomas smirked “I thought angels couldn’t yell at people”.

“Do you think we could survive without yelling at annoying devils like you?”

“Point taken”

Nico sighed “now, if you excuse me.” He pushed Thomas aside and started flying away. He needed to work on a new plan ASAP. Suggestive language and actions.

It has been almost a year and the human hasn’t had any improvement. The angel on the shoulder wasn’t working anymore and Nico had to go to his superiors to ask if he could go to the extreme and befriend them as a human. Luckily, due to the circumstances, he was allowed to.

So here he was, in a coffee shop in a human body. It felt so weird and he was still getting used to being mortal, but he had no time to lose.

A dark cloud appeared on his shoulder and materialized on the devil he got to know a little too well for the past year. “Well well, what do we have here?”

Nico took a deep breath and decided to ignore Thomas. He didn’t need any other humans thinking he was crazy for talking with nothing.

“Awwwe, nothing? I thought you would be more excited about this whole thing.” Thomas stood up and floated to the top of the table. “You’re a human! You get to enjoy all their trash! Like uh, cold soup! Or public transportation!” He floated closer to Nico’s face “It’s exciting”

Nico huffed “sounds like you’re the one who wants to be human” he whispered.

Thomas smiled, his fangs showing up “Are you kidding! Of course I do! There’s so much stuff I never get to try. Besides, the only people I ever get to bother are those I’m assigned to. Do you know how many times I’ve wanted to punch an ashole on the face and I can’t?”

Nico let out a soft laugh and then looked away with a slight blush. He shook his hand as if he was brushing off a fly, which it felt like he was. “Well I don’t see the appeal”.

Thomas yelped and dodged Nico’s hand “that because you don’t live in literal hell. You pesky angels get to go anywhere you like and do anything you want.” He crossed his arms and moved his tail around. “The only thing we do is push people into lava or rip off their dick, it gets boring”

Nico glanced at Thomas. Was he actually pitying the devil? That was ridiculous. He's a devil! And he’s been sabotaging his work for the past year. He was just talking about torturing people for eternity and he felt bad for him? It didn’t make sense.

Thomas kept rambling about the amazing stuff humans had. “Oh! And the best part?” He grew to human size and sat on Nico’s lap, wrapping his legs around his torso.

Nico blushed darkly “w-what are you?”

“Humans get to have all kinds of fun~” Thomas bit his lip, enjoying the look on the angel's face.

“O-okay enough!” Nico pushed Thomas aside and stood up, accidentally bumping against another human. He could feel a few drops of hot coffee on his back, which could only mean the rest of it was spilled on the human’s chest. Nico was quick to turn around. “I’m so sorry! I uh” He looked around and grabbed some napkins from his table to start cleaning the human's shirt.

The human groaned annoyed and pushed Nico aside. “Stop, stop. You're only making it worse” They just rolled their eyes at the angel and walked away.

Nico sighed and sat back down. Bothering a human was already bad enough, but this was the human. He hadn't even noticed when he walked in! Nico glared at Thomas. “See what you did?”

Thomas smirked “My dear Nico, that was always the plan.” He winked at the angel before disappearing in a black cloud.

Nico slammed his head against the table once the devil was gone. He groaned, this plan couldn't work if the human hated him! Back to the drawing board it was.

“Thanks again for inviting me” Nico went out of the apartment and looked back at the human that was now his friend.

“Of course Nico. It's always a pleasure to have you over. See you tomorrow for our coffee?”

Nico nodded with a smile “See you tomorrow” he waved at them and started to walk away. Another year has passed and he was actually getting some improvement. He was friends with the human! They hung out a lot and his influence was improving their behavior.

Nico walked out of the building and towards the bus station. He had a small apartment that was assigned to him when he first became mortal but still didn't know how to drive, or had enough money for a car. Public transportation wasn't the best but it was better than walking.

He could hear someone walking behind him. It was late at night so not many people were outside. But this person was following him. God, he didn't want to deal with an assault right now.

Nico noticed the bus had just arrived at his station so he hurried to it, only to be stopped by a hand on his shoulder. That’s it, he didn’t care if he was an angel or whatever. Nico turned around and punched the person behind him.

Thomas groaned and let go of Nico. He coughed and spit out his tooth “Woah. If you wanted me to taste blood you could have bought me an ice cream.” The devil rubbed his chin, “and right on the spot! Yeez Nic, I didn’t think angels were so good at hitting people.”

Nico’s eyes went wide when he saw Thomas. “Oh God, I’m so sorry!” He got closer to inspect Thomas’ mouth but stopped, “wait, why am I apologizing?”

“Because you’re literally a saint”

“Shus” Nico groaned. “What were you thinking?! You can’t just follow someone like that!” At least no one was around to judge him as he yelled at nothing. Now he had a bleeding devil with a missing tooth. Wait bleeding? “Why do you have blood?”

Thomas smirked and chuckled “Let me tell you it tastes way better raw like this.” He cleaned the blood dripping from his mouth and licked his finger. “Mortals are so weird”

Nico froze “you didn’t”

“I did~” Thomas laughed “And it’s amazing! I couldn’t let you have all the fun!”

If he could, Nico would be having smoke coming out of his ears “You literally stole my strategy!”

Thomas shrugged “Duh. I’m a devil, we do those stuff. You should be surprised it took me this long”.

“You know what? No, I can’t deal with this right now. I’ve had a long day and this wonderful human body of mine is exhausted” Nic turned around and started to walk away.

“Your loss Nic-a-dick! I’m going to take the bus on the other side of the road so I take the wrong bus and I have to get another one back!” Thomas started to walk across the street.

Nico huffed “right, because that sounds just lov-“ he turned around to look at the devil and noticed a car was driving right to him. Thomas was too distracted rambling about gross seats to notice. Nico didn’t have to think twice before he ran towards him, “Thomas!”, and pushed him out of the way.

Thomas huffed as he fell to the ground, scraping his face with the cement. He was about to throw some snarky comment at Nico, but he felt like his newly acquired heart had stopped. Thomas didn’t get hit by the car, but Nico did. “No, no, no, no!”

Nico couldn’t even process what was going on, it had all been so quick. He just felt pain, and could barely hear Thoms’ voice in the distance.

Then, a wave of a warm feeling flooded his body. Despite having lived in heaven all his life, he had never felt anything like this. It was so peaceful and he felt like every single part of his body was glowing. He didn’t want to stop feeling like this. He needed to know why he felt like this. So he opened his eyes.

Thomas held Nico’s face as he tried to do the CPR thing they always did at movies. He broke apart from Nico’s lips, “come on. Please, this has to work. You can’t die on me!”

Nico reached towards the blurry figure in front of him “I-I’m here…"

Thomas felt like he was going to cry “You asshole!” He grabbed Nico’s hand, “don’t you ever scare me like that again!”

Nico let out a half chuckle, half cough. “You… care a-about me?”

“And I will negate it if you repeat it” Thomas used Nico’s hand to clean his tears “but I suppose I do”

He didn’t understand why, but the only thing Nico thought of doing was cupping Thomas’ cheek and trap him in a kiss. So he did it. That warm feeling returned to his body as he did.

Thomas’ eyes went wide, but he didn’t push away. He has been wanting to do this for a long time now, though he would never admit it.

The clouds on the dark sky opened to let a streak of light shine through right over them, making the rest of the world stop.

Nico pulled away “I think we’re in trouble” he chuckled a bit.

Thomas chuckled as well “I don’t care. Breaking rules is what I do, remember?” And that was the only warning Nico got before getting another kiss from the devil.

[generallynerdy]

Wings (Lucifer X F!Soulmate!Reader)

Summary: Lucifer is upset about getting his powers taken away. As (Y/N) goes to cheer him up, she finds out that seeing an angel’s wings is apparently not normal.

Requested by @kat-the-kit: Or maybe a Lucifer X Reader where Luci is pouting for getting his powers taken away but Reader cheers him up. Oooooo!!! And she can see his wings (Soulmate AU is life!!!) But doesn't say anything because no one else says something so she thinks it's like a respect thing! Please? (Sorry if I rambled too much!😅)

Key: (Y/N) - your name Warnings: Lucifer is a Good Guy AU (not excusing canon actions. If u dont like, dont read), cursing probably, garbage writing bc im exhausted Word Count: 923

Note: whats supernatural? I stopped watching at the end of s14 and still havent caught up bc i heard some shit that,,,,made me upsetti. Nonetheless, have some lucifer. I know this was probably referring to a certain episode where lucifers powers were lacking w/anael and all that but,,,i hope this is ok? Idk, im just trying to get through these requests.

    “Luci? Luci!”

    (Y/N) called out for her archangel friend, Lucifer, oddly enough, as she wandered through the bunker. Sam, Dean, and Cas were out on a hunt, leaving her and the devil to hang out.

    It was probably the weirdest thing on the planet to be able to say you’re friends with Satan. (Y/N) could say it and actually mean it, while other people would be sent to an asylum.

    Lucifer was the best friend she’d ever had, weirdly enough. He was there to talk when she needed it, even there to listen, though he wasn’t always the best at that part. He almost killed a guy for catcalling her once, so that was nice. 

(Y/N) had to admit that Lucifer was...a little more jealous than a normal friend would be. She tried not to dwell on it too much. Even thinking that way about him could be dangerous. 

He was Satan!

But Satan was late for their movie night and (Y/N) was upset.

“Luci! Where the hell are you!?” She shouted down the halls before realising what she’d said. “Okay! I didn’t make that pun on purpose! Don’t hate me!”

From Lucifer’s room, the door of which was ajar, she heard a muffled snort.

Following the sound, (Y/N) peeked into the room to see a huffy archangel laying on his bed. His brilliantly white wings were around him like blankets, keeping him warm. The sensation of being cold was relatively new to him, seeing as he had just recently lost his powers. Everything human was new to him.

The only way you could tell him apart from a normal person was when his eyes flickered red if he got angry. Plus, his wings. Oh, his beautiful, beautiful wings.

(Y/N) had always wanted to compliment him on them, to maybe feel the feathers. She wondered if angels’ wings were soft. Of course, he was a fallen angel, so maybe his weren’t. Maybe angels didn’t have soft wings at all. It wasn’t as if she could ask Lucifer if she could feel his wings. Nobody ever mentioned them, not even Castiel. 

It was a sign of respect, so she thought, to not go inquiring about his added appendages. She wondered why he always showed them, while Cas chose not to. Maybe he was ashamed of his. What she didn’t consider was that maybe nobody else could see Lucifer’s wings.

“There you are!” She exclaimed as she entered. “Running from the Lion King again, are we? I won’t tell Dean you cried.”

“I hate you,” he murmured from under his wings.

She grinned. “There’s the same old Satan. Move over.”

Lucifer reluctantly did as she asked, scooting over on the bed and parting his wings so that she could join him in laying down.

“Hiya,” she greeted teasingly. “Pouting?”

“I’m not pouting,” he huffed. “I’m grieving. Big difference. One is immature and one is more regal, not to mention better for my reputation.”

She rolled her eyes. “Reputation? In this bunker? Please.”

“You’re not helping.” Satan sighed, laying his head down and staring into space beyond (Y/N)’s shoulder. “A few weeks ago, I was the all powerful Light Bringer. Nobody would dare come within 20 feet of me, not in Heaven or Hell. Now, here I am, reduced to Lion King and broken heating units.”

(Y/N) snorted in amusement. “Luci--” she drawled.

“Don’t start. I know I’m stupid.”

“You’re not stupid,” she said firmly. “Adjusting to being human is hard. It isn’t all drinking beer and hunting monsters, as much as the Winchesters would like to think it is.”

Luci eyed her curiously. “No, sometimes it’s crying at animated cats.”

“Not gonna lie,” she started with a smirk, “That’s a little more human than I was expecting.”

He groaned. “You’re the worst.” He went to block his view of her with his wings, but she smacked them back.

“Please, I’m your favourite human!” She scoffed, before seeing the look on his face.

Lucifer was almost...aghast. Confused was more like it, but there was an air of awe about him as he looked at her. “Did you just-- hit my wing?”

“Yeah. Sorry, did it hurt?” (Y/N) asked, frowning.

“You can see my wings?” He questioned a little louder. “You can see them?”

She nodded hesitantly. “Of course, I can see your wings. Who can’t? They’re massive.” At his pause, she gawked. “Am I not supposed to see them?”

Instead of answering, Lucifer pushed himself forward, meeting her lips with his.

When he drew away, (Y/N) was sputtering. “What was that?”

“I knew it was you,” he said with a devilish smile. Er--

“Knew it was me? What’s that supposed to mean? Why’d you do that?” (Y/N) questioned, words flowing out of her mouth like she was drunk. “I mean, not that I’m complaining, because that was amazing, but what the hell?”

Lucifer shushed her. “(Y/N), nobody can see an angel’s wings. Except their Soulmate.”

“Their--?” She cut herself off, jaw agape. “Their Soulmate? I’m your--?”

“Yeah. Crazy, huh?” he joked.

Her throat was suddenly very dry and it took a few swallows before (Y/N) could speak again. “I’m Satan’s Soulmate,” she whispered.

For a brief second, an expression of concern and fear passed Lucifer’s face. “Don’t like it?”

“I love it,” (Y/N) said, a giggle escaping her lips. “I shouldn’t, but I really do.”

Luci laughed. “I’m glad.”

“Satan’s Soulmate,” she hummed. “I like the sound of that.”

SPN Tags: @missihart23

Masterlist

[underroleau]

UNDERROLE 2-1 THE NEW START

Undyne was writing in her diary..

6th week. Weeks have passed, and I still have to write on this diary after I went mad the first day, how was I supposed to know?

Day 1. Let’s write on this dairy everything I remember or Asgore will remove me… right… remove me from the royal guard. I can’t believe this!!! I’ll have to start from the bottom if he does that! This morning I woke up yelling, ready to hit that … but nothing, I was at home, confused. I looked around, thinking it was a dream: my armor on a pedestal, my piano was there in the corner as usual, and everything seemed fine. I was about to go out, putting my armor on, but I had the feeling I got fatter. However, slipping it off I realized what was happening. My soul, let’s say it emerged on my chest: it’s hard like a rock, and it glows red, it’s so weird.. three things, fragments, are attached to it and ominous lines are connected to them. Two are on my shoulders, and one runs downards towards by stomach. I tried to wash them away, and scratch them off, but they’re really stiff. When I scratched myself I realized it wasn’t a dream. Hands, feet, face and tongue, I can’t feel anything. I didn’t have time for that, I had to find the others so I ran outside. A little runt that I remember well started showering me with compliments, saying that he believed in me, and that I would become captain of the royal guard, what a funny thing. A weird thing, is that I can’t feel myself breathing. Next to the lab, a little bird assaulted me, repeating things like “ Don’t go to Alphys, you’re not stable yet, don’t do anything stupid “. Her name is Scar, and it’s a little one that resembles a bird: her body is blue like the waterfalls, and covered in feathers, her hands are wings but I discovered that she can create claws covering herself in ice. Peculiar thing is, she seems made of air, never saw anyone so light. She also has long and purple hair, kinda looks like a plushie. I didn’t go to Alphys for unknown reasons, but then I understood. Scar started calling for help and Asgore rushed outside the lab stopping me. I was really agitated, and a single hit on my head was able to knock me out, even though modestly I was dragging them both for a while, I’m pretty strong. After that? I found her in my dreams, and I went crazy. I punched her but for some reason it looks like I set my hand on fire and Asgore and the other shut me off. I remember. I was fighting, Wave presses a button and… and… puff… Now Scar appeared, Wave is gone, and… and… Alphys seems to have been doing experiments on the souls, and I’m upset also because she experimented on Scar for who knows which reason, issues with her birth or something like that. Papyrus isn’t here. Muffet has a shop of something. No war. There are… there is, a human in the Underground. . . . . . . Undyne put back the shirt and walked out, thinking to herself. Alphys, Asgore, Sans and Wave… She started to run for the lab, watching and observing her surroundings. Everyone was normal, more than normal: nobody was scared, nobody was in her way, until Monster Kid crossed her and she stopped before trampling over him.

- UNDYNE!!! UNDYNE!!! IT’S REALLY YOU!!! AND WITHOUT ARMOR!!! -

She kept walking without acknowledging him, but he trailed behind her, going in front of her.

- WAIT, WAIT WAIT!!! I KNOW THE OTHER MEMBERS OF THE ROYAL GUARDS ARE STRONGER THAN YOU, BUT I KNOW YOU’RE GONNA MAKE IT, AND YOU GONNA BE THE CAPTAIN!!! YOU’RE SO COOL!!! AND ONE DAY I’LL BE JUSY LIKE YOU!!! -

Undyne took a small breath, and pat the kid on the head.

- Thanks… but I need to check something real fast!! -

She saluted, and dashed off. However, something was bothering her. Did he say that she “ was gonna become member of the royal guard “? Weird.

Near the lab something dawned on her from the sky and grabbed her arm.

- Undyne!! Asgore told you to calm down, and not to go to Alphys again, or you will loose it!! -

- What are you talking about?! - the woman struggled to get free. She stared at the flying monster who was tugging her back, flying above ground, she got the features of a bird, her body was water blue and had wavy long purple hair, wearing a small armor and a skirt.

- Who are you?!? And what are you doing!? -

- I’m Scar!!! You forgot? Undyne, why don’t you have your armor?? -

Undyne kept struggling to get rid of her �� I need to see Alphys!!! -

- No!! Help, help!!! -

Asgore stepped out of the lab at the call, a severe look on his face as he saw Undyne, and went to block her. Undyne was only thinking about Alphys.

- I need to go!! -

Luckily she was strong enough to push them away, but they wouldn’t let go.

- Undyne, calm down!! It’s me!! Scar what happened? - asked Asgore

- I don’t know! She ran here asking for Alphys, and she doesn’t know who I am!! Something happened today! -

Asgore reluctant hit Undyne on the head, knocking her out. He sadly supported her, holding her hand.

- Sorry Undyne… you need to calm down. You’re going to hurt yourself. Scar, can you follow me please? I may need help later. - he said, starting to walk to Undyne’s house.

- Y-Yes!! But is she going to be fine? -

- Her head became harder to hit than before, that’s for sure. - the king mumbled as they kept walking, - I don’t know what happeend, but a good tea may calm her, it’s better to get her home before she wakes up. -

Scar still looked worried.

- She didn’t remember me.. -

- Don’t worry – Asgore smiled warmly, trying to comfort her – I know Undyne since she was young , she is just stressed about what happened with Alphys. -

- ...yes, she really liked her before that… - Scar sighed.

Meantime, Undyne started dreaming again…

(…)

Realizing she was at Snowdin, she wondered what was going on. As she turned around, she saw the creature who killed all of her friends.

- Chara. -

The demon was sitting on a rock, holding a knife, and grinned sickly.

- Welcome back. -

Undyne’s expression changed in a chocked smile.

- Another trick? -

Chara walked towards her till she could face her.

- Good night, Undyne! -

With a blow, she made her fly against a rock.

- Uwa??!!! -

- This is your mind! Empty as always!! -

Undyne eyes widened.. her... mind? She grinned, getting herself together, and launching herself against Chara.

- Then, if this is MY mind, I can win!!! -

Her fist started lighting up with flames, as she punched Chara in the face with all her might, light and warmth bursting almost unbearable.

(…)

- I didn’t think Undyne could be that strong.. - commented Scar, creating a claw out of thin air - she is very strong, maybe too strong, since she was pushing forward with both of us holding her back. -

Asgore chuckled.

- She is just a hot head, I always liked that part of her, but first and foremost, she needs to calm down before staying with us again. -

- One day she will be with us again. - Scar said, thoughtful.

- Patience, you have to stay calm.. you’re still young and both of you need a lot of training. -

In that instance Undyne’s hand ignited with fire, and Asgore grabbed her wrist.

- SCAR!! -

The bird girl turned her claw back to wings and grabbed her hand, letting hers melt like ice on the fire and shutting her off.

- W-What happened just now?? - she stammered.

- I don’t know. - The king looked at Undyne’s hand, black and smelling like burned skin, as Undyne slowly started to regain consciousness.

- It worked… -

She saw that she was being carried by Asgore, and Scar was beside them, both looking at her with a weird glare in their eyes.

Then she remembered.

- ...sorry!! -

Undyne scratched the back of her head with a guilty face, and she looked at Asgore.

- I… I was a little anxious and… -

Asgore stopped her thought.

- Don’t worry Undyne. Now let’s go home and see what happened to you and your hand. - HERE WE ARE AGAIN!!!  THANKS TO THE AMAZING! SPECTACULAR! CUTE AND SHY @nephdetermined  for help me as always !!!

[disaster-aster]

The beginning - Part 3

J a c k  W o u l d  H a v e     K n o w n 

One thing I really wanted was to see adventurers and I knew exactly where to go in order to watch them. The only problem was that I didn’t know how to find the place where I needed to go… for some reason taverns and inns all look like houses and shops. At least make an effort not to build everything the same! I had to search through many villages along the shore, feeling more impatient and irritated that I didn’t find what I was looking for and Jibbs was not helping at all. She was reluctant to fly most of the time and preferred hopping on the grass and taking way too many naps a day for way too long. She was driving me crazy and I was doing the same to her, forced as I was to steal her pebble if I wanted her large feathery butt to go anywhere. You’d think sleeping from sunset to sunrise would have been enough, but no. I think I understand now why Siisa and Moltai were so angry at me when I ran away from my daily chores. Someone who refuses to do what you want them to when it’s important that they do it is infuriating.

 So as I was saying, following weeks of walking more than flying (my feet were oh so sore) I finally learned that the difference between common housing and shops were in their sign. Unlike the shops, houses have small letters on the mailbox or the fence to know which is which (except for the ones that do have big signs and I was very confused then). After making my way into more than a few wrong places, finally I found an inn which I entered through a small hole in the gutter. Jibbs was too large to fit and waited outside. Which was fortunate because the hole gave right into the kitchen, of all things. It was perfect for me, with plenty of places to hide. The door to the dining room was cut in half, too, so it was easy to fly there when nobody was looking.

 I don’t understand though what use there is for only half a door.

 It took many days, and at some point I stopped counting, before an adventurer walked in. I still remember. He had hair the colour of wheat and he carried with him the smell of sea salt. His clothes were dripping with water, too, but it was not raining. He was talking a lot, and laughing a lot, but what struck me the most was the color of his eyes. I had never seen a human with eyes of gold and I still haven’t seen another one of those afterwards. I heard him say he was waiting for his crew, and he stayed a few days. Every evening he sat with what I can only guess were strangers to him, and he talked with them for hours. I loved listening to his adventures, and I’d always find a spot to sit as near to him as possible. The ceiling beams were very useful to run across the whole dining area. He, too, seemed to be one of those people who ate maps for breakfast; he sounded like he knew the whole world like the back of his hand. Oh, and he had a bird too. A ginormous white pelican who sometimes stuck its head through the dining room’s window looking for him. It took two or three men to push his large, dumb looking face out of the inn and the adventurer kept saying the bird was not with him but clearly, it was. It followed him everywhere whenever he went looking for his crew (I watched them from where I sat on the rooftops with Jibbs). I didn’t know there were pelicans big enough for a human to sit on their back.

 He told stories better than Jack, like he was born to do that and I decided I’d tell stories better than him. Sadly, his crew joined him the next week and he left with them the day after. I never saw him again. Maybe the pelican ate him…

 That very same night, a group of young men with a similar gait came into the inn.

 I couldn’t help but to wonder what was hidden in their hip bags. They were much bigger than what I had seen on any other people I watched. Maybe they were what they call nobles, I thought. Maybe they were rich. They carried weapons with them and what better need would there be than to protect their goods? Luck was on my side: they put silver coins on the counter and asked to stay for the night. I followed them across the dining room, sticking near the ceiling. In the hallway I was in the open but humans rarely pay attention to what is above their eye level. I took a chance. The door closed right in front of me.

 “Owl farts!” I cussed and I think they heard me because the door opened immediately and they nearly caught sight of me. The head that popped out of the room looked right and left. When they closed the door again, I approached to eavesdrop. They sounded excited about something. I just had to see what it was about.

 I waited for the innkeeper to announce mealtime. In the evening, there often was one or two musicians trading a few drops of ale and a plate of whatever food was left for entertainment. That should give me all the time I wanted in the nobles’ room to look through their things and satisfy my curiosity. They would stuff their faces with strange fish and drink themselves under the table while I’d do what I do best.

 Crawling under the door was in itself quite the adventure. Old wood tend to make splinters and those splinters snagged my clothes. I had to be more careful than I had ever been so not to hurt myself. You know how mice and rats squish themselves to fit in tight spaces? Yeah well fairies can’t do that. Once or twice I thought I would never see the end of it, especially when large splinters tugged at my shirt and pants at the same time.

 ‘At this rate, once I get out from under here I’ll be naked.’ Is what I thought.

 On the other side, surprisingly with all my clothes still on, the floor was littered with weapons of all sizes, smelly wet socks and leather coats. I avoided the socks and walked on the coats alongside a well-worn lance. One of them had so many pockets inside and out I stopped counting after the tenth one. Just how many spaces did a noble need to put things in? Besides, some of those things could have easily been left back home. Like those round shiny iron beads and what I thought was a bizarre kind of pepper. The money I understood was necessary to keep, though I didn’t get why they had to divide it into so many pockets. Same about the armfuls of white pearls I found. There were a few papers as well, on which something was written but I couldn’t read it. I did however understand the numbers at the end of each line (numbers may be the only thing we have in common). I thought at first it might be for keeping track of what they owned and they had to be rich, because those were big numbers. They possessed many things in many exemplars.

 I know what you’re thinking: I was completely wrong about this.

 They were as far from what I understood was a noble as could be. But I heard from Jack about nobles before, you know. Nobles, they fancy nice clothes, colours and point lace but he also told me they sometimes wore simpler clothes that blend in the masses. So it’s only when I found holes on all of their coats that I thought… a noble would have bought a new one, yes? That’s when I realized for myself that they were thieves. Because they were still rich. See, the adventurer I had seen the days before was not carrying anything more than a bottle of ink, a moleskin notebook and a handful of money in his sash. Adventurers are poor by definition.

 “My very first encounter with thieves!” I smiled, remembering more of comrade’s stories and playing with a huge diamond ring that would easily fit on my head like a crown. In the same pocket I had found a jewel necklace large enough for me to wear like a dress. Leaving these two treasures behind, my interest quickly switched to something that was left on the nightstand. A little round contraption that started moving as soon as I touched it. I thought it was metal at first, but it bended and danced and morphed and when it stopped, I heard a voice inside my head.

 Clean.

 “What, you want me to polish you or something?” I asked dumbfounded. I had heard about artifacts but I didn’t know they could speak to you like they were people. The object started moving again, even faster than it was before. If it wanted to be cleaned, it would have to stop doing that. I searched around for something to rub it with and came back with a pure white satin glove.

 Cursed.

 The door opened and I jumped in surprise, dropped the glove and knocked the object off the nightstand. I didn’t hear it land: the thieves, back way sooner than I expected, expressed their shock in a loud and unanimous voice. As I told you before, humans don’t like the fairies. It’s out of fear, according to Jack, and they either run or fight. I tried to make them run. The magic object I was playing with the moment before had given me an idea.

 “I will curse you!” I aimed to look as menacing as possible and stretched my wings wide, trying to get a ray of sun to shine on them. It normally makes a predator think twice before approaching.

“Tough luck, I’m already cursed! If anything ya gonna make it better!”

 One more bad idea to add to the list of all the bad ideas I ever had before. Like that time when I fed an injured blueberry kiwi bird a handful of fresh peppers… You know how they already burst if they so little as catch the rising sun before reaching their nest? Imagine feeding them something hot. It took me two days to dig my way out of its blasted hole and it took it three weeks to grow back its feathers and its beak.

 Back to the story: The thief who answered to my threats, the cursed one, walked in first. He was shorter than his friends and he looked cleaner as well. He didn’t seem cursed at all, from the outside. For a human, he looked good. Or maybe I just like red heads no matter the species… The three others followed and closed the door behind them before I could do anything to get out. They cracked their fingers. I did the same.

 Cursed.

 “So what’s it gonna be? A twenty feet long beard? Or maybe a biting plant in your pants? I can also call a thousand crows on your sorry heads and you’ll never hear the end of it.” My threats still didn’t look like they gave them anything to worry for. Where was the ‘humans are afraid of fairies’ I heard so much about?

 Were they really scared of me, they wouldn’t have tried to catch me like an insect. I flew up and stuck to the ceiling, trying to remain out of reach, but it was too low to give me safety. They trapped me like a bird, except that they traded the net for a coat and I dropped to the floor like a rock. Swift, I crawled under the heavy leather, fingers crossed that they wouldn’t step on me with their big stupid feet and hoping to find refuge under the beds. The small man grabbed me by the waist the moment I popped out from under the coat. I bit him and tried for the window: it was locked. I spun on my feet to face the thieves, backing against the cold glass and I raised both hands like I was about to do a complicated magic trick.

 We don’t even need to do that for the magic to work but I thought it worked well to intimidate someone. Except it didn’t.

 “Enough! I am done playing with you!” I should have asked Jack what threats he came up with to get rid of people like them.

 Cursed.

 “Who’s playing with who? I believe, my sweet little lady, that you are the toy here.”

“And we been bored long enough trying to find a bloody cure to the boss’s curse,” smiled the tallest of them three putting the magic trinket back on the nightstand “that we might as well have a bit of fun wit’cha.”

 He had a thin pointy face and small, mean eyes. If he wasn’t afraid of me, I on the other hand was very much afraid of him. His clothes made him look even longer than he really was. Like a tower. A pointy, mean looking tower.

 “Don’t meet a damn fairy every day, after all.”

“And see, the thing with fairies like you…” I heard the small man’s voice right behind me as I ran along the window ledge “… is that you are quite fragile.”

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English Story

This was a little story I wrote for my English class, this is the only copy I could find and it’s the first draft, so sorry for any form of mistake. I’m not exactly proud of this so sorry! I hope you enjoy!!!!!

    I lived in a small village on the Island of Dragons, the village was named wolfpine due to the amount that grows there. We provide crops for the cities and towns, everyone knew everyone in the village and we got the freshest crops. My neighbor’s name is Mesarth, she grows Whisper fruits they were sweet, soft fruits they tasted like milk, you could cook them with anything. I grew animals, specifically sparreoteas, large bird creatures, you can also crush their feathers and you can have them as tea.

      My claws clicked against the stone as I walked to the local market it was a famous market, no one was there yet except a few shop owners, some are food, others are pots and pans, others jewelry and gemstones, my shop was stationed next to Mesarths, I never complained though, we’ve been friends for years. I always got there before her, I sat my bag down and grabbed the rope and pulled the curtain to show my table, I sold sparreoteas feathers and meat and the chicks can be sold as pets.

     Mesarth showed up About 30 minutes later with a large bag of what smelled like Whisper fruit.

“Why hello there, Tyanmus! It’s such a lovely morning, isn’t it?” Mesarth asked, I chuckled, nodding “A little birdie your parents are coming to see what you’ve been up to”

“Ah, yes. Did I yell that loud?” I laughed, jokingly. She nodded. I fake gasped, being dramatic. I grabbed a small bag of ground sparreoteas feathers and set it on her table, she glanced up and grabbed four whisper fruits the sparreoteas chicks went crazy with peeps and squeaks as I walked by. I placed the fruit next to a box that was used to hold the sparreoteas feathers.

     The Market place slowly filled with all kinds of creatures, I even saw one or two elves, which was very rare. They came for the Whisper fruits. Unicorns, pegasi, griffin, and many dragons, from many different places. A chinese dragon approached slowly, looking around to make sure no one stepped on his tail.

 “Is this the place you sell tea?” He asked.

“Yes, this is, how many feathers do you want?” I responded, a nice grin on my speckled face

“F-Four, please” He sputtered, I pulled out four feathers and placed them on the table.

“Four pieces of Electric Gold, please” I kept my paw over the feathers, so he didn’t grab them and run, It’s happened several times before, I was just being safe. He pulled out four pieces of the bright blue gold and dropped them on the table. Using  my tail I pushed the gold into a brown sack on the ground, they clinked against the other currency, I’d sort it later. I lifted my paw, and the red dragon across from me grabbed them and left.

     The shops were closing and very few dragons were left. Mesarth came by during her lunch break to give the remainder of the chicks a Whisper fruit, they almost immediately destroyed it. I had to wash them later. Mesarth and I were currently playing a game of cards, she was out of Whisper fruits, so her shop was closed and so was mine. My parents never came, I wasn’t too surprised. They were never there for me.

“Are you sad?” Mesarth asked placing a king down, winning the game. I looked at her placing my cards on the table

“About what? That my parents never showed?” I asked

“Yes, I mean, I would, but you have a different, and odd, relationship with your parents. I know you guys don’t get along”

“No, They never liked it up here anyways, we lived in a rich neighborhood when I was growing up. My mother is too stuck up to even THINK about coming up here” I laughed, she looked worried.

“I’m worried about you Tyanmus” I stared at her, wide-eyed.

“Why?” I asked

“Well, you seem stressed so I’m going down to the city tomorrow and I was wondering if you would like to come with me” She asked. She started counting her money, she pushed two jewels to the side, obviously from the elf.

“I’d love to go, but what about the shops?” I asked grabbing my sack of disorganized money.

“You need to harvest feathers, don’t you? Why don’t you just say that you need more feathers?” she said

“Because it’s a lie”

“You always lie, Tyanmus and you KNOW that”

“I lie when I need to” I growled

“You don’t need to go with me, I was just offering” she huffed, falling back

I sighed, we never argued much, only when I was trying to talk her out of doing something careless.

“Fine, I’ll go with you, I really do need a break” I muttered “Maybe I’ll visit my parents” I laughed, grinning.

    I glanced at the edge of the floating island, You could see the main part of Dragon Island from here. It was a short flight, nothing more than 5-7 minutes, depending on where you wanted to go.

“Which part of the island are we going to?” I asked as we shot into the air,

“Well, we’ll be going on a hunt.” she explained, flapping her wings to keep herself in the air

“A hunt?” I asked

“Yep!” she chirped, I didn’t like the grin she had “It’ll be easy, I promise.” I sighed, relieved.

“Then I have to babysit my cousin for an hour, You can go home by than if you want to”

“I’ll probably just look around the city, see what’s new and what’s gone” I laughed.

A sharp pain shot through my side, I lost my balance and fell, my wings folded to my body, an instinct.

“TYANMUS!” Mesarth screamed, her paws shot to her face. She glanced back at the two dragons, they didn’t seem to care or even notice that they ran into anyone. I blinked, my vision blurring. I knew I was going to pass out, and I trusted Mesarth enough, I trusted that she was going to catch me.

She was chasing after me

     I dug my claws into Tyanmus’ shoulder, I noticed that he was asleep. I looked up and we were two far from the island to actually fly back and get help. I sighed and decided that it would just be easier to just fall some more and stay on the surface of the Earth for the rest of the day and the night if necessary. I wrapped my front legs around his torso and flew into the clouds. We almost never got rain on Dragon Island and so much rain at once scared me. A large explosion came from behind me, I almost dropped Tyanmus.

“You better wake up soon.” I growled, glancing at the dragons’ spotted face. There was another explosion, this one woke Tyanmus, He yelped in terror and started slipping. I tightened my grip on him, my claws digging into his scales.

“W-Where are we?” He asked looking around

“I don’t know” I answered “But I think I see land over there, so hold on” I let out a puff of smoke through my nostrils, and I slowly made my way over the dot on the waters.

 Most of the journey was slow, I could admit that and I had to watch, helpless while Mesarth carried me. My wing had been damaged when the younger dragon had run into me, so I couldn’t fly

“Uh, Mesarth?”

“Yes?” She asked, she sounded tired, I really didn’t blame her, I was really heavy

“What’s that? It looks like those things that take disabled dragons to other islands” I said, pointing at the large wooden, what looked like a sky boat

“I don’t know” She hummed “I noticed that it’s not colored like wood” I glanced at it, it was more of a silver color and it was moving rather quickly

“We should get to the island before you pass out” Mesarth nodded

We landed on the island safely, Mesarth flopped next to me and passed out almost immediately. I stared at her for a few seconds before passing out myself.

     I was woken with a bright greeting from the sun, I rolled over to see how Tyanmus. He wasn’t there. I Shot up, the warm, dry sand welcomed my paws. I tried to step but it was awkward and I stumbled most of the time.

“Mes? Where are you? MES?!” I spun around, Tyanmus stood there with something in his mouth, he seemed to have something wrapped around his torso

“TYANMUS!” I screamed running back to him “Are you ok? Is your wing better?” I asked, frantic. He simply shook his head

“My wing is torn, I won’t be able to use it the next few days, I’m sorry but I got us food!” I looked at it there was a ring of wood. Tyanmus blew on it and it immediately caught fire.

“What is that?” I asked, looking at the odd looking, fuzzy creature

“I don’t know, but it’s edible” He said “Only when it’s cooked” He adjusted his shoulder, moving his wing

“Do… you need help with that?” I asked him, he seemed confused “Your wing, I mean”

“Oh! Yeah, I’m not the best at this” He chuckled, flipping the creature. I quickly fixed the quick bandages, wrapping it only around his wing

“Thanks” he mumbled, his mouth full of fur and meat, I grabbed it and quickly bit into it, It tasted good, really good and I suddenly remembered how hungry I was. I finished it swiftly.

     “I guess we’re stuck here for the next few days” I said. I looked over at Mesarth. She looked sad.

“Listen, I’m sorry.” I said, looking at my paws and I dug my claws into the sand “I- I’m sorry that, I got us stranded here, I’m-”

“There’s no need to be, I thought it would be easier to come down here and wait, I never thought about how bad your wing was” We were both guilty. We sat in silence, watching the water lap at the sand, it sometimes hit our paws. A shape started to appear in the distance, we weren’t sure what it was so we left the sand covered ground and into the shade of the forest. Mesarth stayed on watch while I slept in a tree.

     The large boat was on the shore, Mesarth was in the tree next to mine, she was sitting on a thick branch, looking at a strange looking creature, I sat up.

“What is that?” I whispered, staring in awe

“I don’t know” she immediately, whispered back. The creature turned around and his eyes landed on the two dragons. His eyes widened he turned around and started yelling, I couldn’t understand what he was saying but I knew it was bad. Mesarth jumped down and ran away. I tried following her but due to my hurt wing, I crashed and tripped most of the way.

“MESARTH! MESARTH WAIT!” I screamed, while tripping over a tree root. I rolled into a large field where Mesarth stopped, her chest heaved while she panted. She stared at a waterfall, amazed my the beauty. I limped to sit next to her.

     We stayed by the waterfall for about an hour, Tyanmus had fallen asleep listening to the waterfall, I had to admit, it was relaxing. I too, fell asleep. I slept dreamlessly, for a few minute’s only to be rudely awoken by yelling, My head shot up. The creature was looking at us,  and it said something, I didn’t know what, but I didn’t like it. A few more of the creatures walked up to me, nets in their hands. I growled lowly and flicked my tail in a warning, they didn’t seem scared, smoke came out of the corners of my mouth, they seemed more hesitant, stopping and glancing back. A few moments later, one of them stepped on my tail, I roared as fire scored their faces and burning the net, they each screamed as they ran, I looked over at my best friend he seemed horrified, I’m guessing that my roar woke him up. The creature stood there for a few seconds more before walking away, with what looked like a grin on his face

     “Mesarth, what happened?” Tyanmus asked as I drank from the lake at the bottom of the waterfall, I pulled my nose out of the cold water, soothing my throat and chest. I looked back at the small dragon

“They attacked us and I did what had to be done”

“So you killed them?”

“NO! I didn’t mean to at least” I blushed “You’re safe, thats all that matters to me” I said sternly

“Do you think they’ll be back?” Tyanmus asked, sudden horror in his tone

“Probably not” I told him, a sudden movement caught my eye, my paw shot into the water, catching whatever it was, I grinned at my catch, a fat fish.

     Tyanmus gathered wood and started the fire so we could cook the aquatic creature. as the fish cooked I changed the leaves that wrapped around Tyanmu’s wing. Most of them had been ripped when he ran through the woods.

“I’m sorry for running off without you” I said, tugging on a leaf

“Do you think we’ll be able to get back home soon?” The small dragon asked, fear in his eyes

“I hope” I pulled my tail out of the water and used the fur on my tail like a brush. We ate our fish in silence, and fell asleep immediately after.

     We spent a week there, waiting for Tyanmu’s wing to heal, we left the island the moment he could fly for more than an hour without help. we saw the floating island much sooner than we thought me would, we didn’t complain about it though. We were laughing and doing tricks in the air he even went under the waterfall that went off the side of the island, laughing, we both flew to the edge to take a break, a few minutes later a familiar voice was heard “MESARTH!! TYANMUS!!”  We both looked up, a white dragon came running towards us, she immediately engulfed us into a hug

“YOU GUYS ARE OK!!” she screamed, digging her claws into our backs.

    We went back home, Malirth made us sparreoteas tea and made us a proper meal, we caught up and chatted for a bit. Mesarth suddenly gasped, her paw covered her mouth

“We need to go see my parents!”

“And I should go to the hospital, to get my wing looked at” I pointed out. Mesarth nodded

“we’ll head to the hospital first, that’s more important” Malirth carried me to the hospital, so I didn’t have to strain my wing, they did say my wing was broken, and I had to stay in the hospital for a day so they could keep an eye on me about an hour later my parents came bursting through the door

“Oh thank goodness, you’re ok” My mother sighed, falling against my father

“We went to the market place and you weren’t there it worried us.”

“we also went to your house and it said you’d be back the next day so we went and- and” She sobbed.

“I’m fine mom, really” I told her, laughing. I slept better than I ever have in that hospital bed.

    I went back to working at the market place a month later, and I was never more grateful to see so many creatures in my life.

[gay-salt-amber]

How Fallen Leaves, Breeze Pelt and Jay Feather got together (Human AU)

Some of these may seem like little snippets from their lives but I hope that's alight -w-’ 

Warning: Incest *kind of since in this au Breeze is adopted* Boy x Boy, my AU, Jay Feather likes wearing dresses cause they’re non binary and they don't give a fuck, Swearing, make-out sessions and hickeys

Also the pov’s will change from time to time!

Jay Feather pov-

Ever since a few moons ago, me and Breezepelt have been talking more and getting along a lot better. Sure its taken a while to get here but, we’re comfortable around one another now and now he doesn't hiss every time he sees me. Right now, I am heading to the Wind clan border to chat with him for a little while, now why am I doing that? Well, he’s a nice relief to see whenever I’m on break and since him and I have similar personalities, he’s a good person to talk to when I need to vent.

Once I reached the border I scented him near, I walked closer to the scent and waited, then I scented him near by, “Hey Jay!” He greeted, using my nickname to address me.

“Hey Breeze.” I greeted back, making a waving motion with my hand.

“Wanna go on a walk for a while?” He asked as he stepped over the border, ‘The questions for that are gonna be fun..’ I thought as I scented him over the border.

“Sure as long as you doing do anything stupid.” As I spoke I heard him chuckle,

“You know me, of course I wont.” I smirked as we started walking,

“Sure you wont.” 

As we kept walking we just chatted for a while I scented a patrol coming near us, It was a Thunder clan patrol but I could tell who was on it right away. I could tell Breezepelt scented them too.

“Are we gonna hide or are with gonna be dumbasses and stay out in the open?!” I snapped, after I spoke I could tell Breezepelt was likely looking around for somewhere to hide before the patrol got closer,

“There's some tunnels over there, lets hide in there till the patrol leaves.” 

“Fine.”

But I know one cat would catch us, just not the same type.. 

When we entered the tunnels, I felt at ease again and not worried about the patrol. It was nice being back here, in a way. I then tried to scent out Fallen Leaves but he wasn’t around this part of the tunnels, ‘Maybe he’s near one of the holes and looking out?’ I thought. While I was discussing with Breezepelt if the patrol was gone, I heard my name being called,

“Jay Feather?” It took me a moment but I soon recognized the voice of Fallen Leaves and stood to walk over to him.

“Its been a while hasn't it?” I greeted as I walked closer to him.

He let out a chuckle, “I suppose so.” 

While we were talking I completely forgot about Breeze Pelt who was sitting just a few inches away, I didn’t mean to, shit just happens.

“Uh, Jay who is he?” Breeze Pelt asked from behind me,

I turned around, “This is Fallen Leaves, he’s a good friend of mine.” But I could tell that answer only left him more confused,

“How do you two know each other?”  I could tell Fallen Leaves would be ok with me explaining it, and I don’t think Breeze Pelt would fail to keep a secret.

Fallen Leaves chuckled, “Do you want me to explain or do I have to?” 

“I can, thanks for the offer though, I guess.” 

I then started my explanation in the most dumbed down way I could think of, “I am reincarnated from a cat named Jays Wing, back when this dipshit was alive,” I motioned to Fallen Leaves before continuing, “We knew each other, now that I am reincarnated and he’s stuck down here, we got close.”

“Honestly not the most bad-shit-crazy thing that you have going on.” Breezepelt said, 

“I mean you’re not wrong.” 

Once I sat down with Fallen Leaves next to me, Fallen Leaves spoke, “Oh, I never got your name.” 

“My name is Breezepelt.” 

“Oh! Now I know who you are, great to meet you.” Fallen Leaves then scooted over and shook Breeze Pelts hand,

“Also Breezy, don’t tell anyone about the reincarnation thing, and or about Fallen Leaves cause I don't wanna have that talk today.” 

I could sense Breeze Pelts smile, “I wouldn’t tell anyone, don’t worry about it!” 

We started talking more, Breezepelt talking about Wind Clan, me bitching about the dumbasses in my clan and Fallen Leaves trying to keep me sane. It was nice with the both of them here, they were the only two cats that I felt comfortable around. Then the conversation transitioned to me,

“Hey Jay, what kind of clothes do you like?” Breezepelt asked,

“Uh, anything I guess..”

“Don't you like dresses a lot? I’ve seen you down here when you come to visit me, and you wore a dress a few times.” Fallen leaves point made me embarrassed, 

I felt the blush growing on my cheeks, “Yeah, I guess. What of it?!” 

“We ain’t gonna judge you on what you like to wear, don’t worry about it.”

After that we went back to normal conversation, such as how much Millie annoyed me and Breeze Pelt even talked a bit about his Dark Forest training and how oblivious Tiger Star was to Dark Stripes crush on him. And we just had a good time.

Breeze Pelt then stopped talking, “It seems to be night time already.” 

When he mentioned that I finally noticed the cold night air biting at my skin, “I guess it is.”

Me and Breeze Pelt both stood, “It was nice meeting you, Fallen Leaves.”

We started walking out of the tunnels when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me, “Can you guys come and visit more often? It just gets lonely down here..” Fallen Leaves murmured the last part,

“Sure we can. I normally don’t have much work on Fridays so I can drop by then.” 

“Same here, we’ll visit you every Friday if that's ok with you.”

“That is perfectly fine!” 

After saying our goodbyes, me and Breeze Pelt walked back to the Wind Clan border, 

I let out a rare chuckle, “That was probably one of the best nights I’ve had in a while.” 

“I can tell, and hopefully you’ll have nights like it soon enough.” 

When I thought he left, I started to walk back, I heard him speak again, “Wait..” I spun around and he planted a quick kiss on my cheek. 

“You can go now.” He then walked away leaving me a blushing mess.

“See you later, I guess..” I muttered under my breath. I then started to walk back home. When I reached the door, I opened it and walked into the kitchen for some dinner that Leaf Pool seemed to have made.

“Oh Jay Feather you’re back late. Did something happen?” Bright Hearts voice rang out after I sat at the table to eat, 

“Not really, I just didn't know how late it was.” 

“Oh alright, good to see you’re back in on piece!’ Then the scent of my former mentor drifted as she left go to her room.

I let out a sigh and continued to quickly eat the food that sat infront of me. It was only then that I really noticed how tired I had become. Once I finished my food I went to my room and screamed into my pillow, my cheeks burning. ‘Why did he kiss me?! What was that dumbass thinking?!’

“Why did I like it..” I whispered

Fallen Leaves pov-

It has been a few weeks since Jay Feather and Breeze Pelt came to visit me the first time. I do enjoy our visits and their stories are funny and I enjoy hearing them. But something seems off with Jay Feather.. He blushes a lot more often, he stammers a little bit too. I shrugged it off since I may just be over reacting, but I cant help but let that question run around in my mind.

I sat at the cave entrance, watching the sun rise while I stretched and tried to wake up a little bit. Jay and Breeze Pelt don’t normally visit on days like this so, I just sat and daydreamed, like I did often. Before I knew it, I was asleep.

Jay Feather pov-

When I awoke I just sat, thinking about that kiss again. I have been thinking about it for WEEKS! ‘Do I love him..?’ I asked myself, ‘But I love Fallen Leaves too! What the hell..’ I'm surprised they haven't caught on, I have been blushing like crazy around them.

I a bag and headed out of my room, down the stairs and to the kitchen to make breakfast. Despite the fact that I am blind, I can cook pretty well.

“Morning Jay Feather.” Leaf Pool greeted

“Morin’.” I greeted back and went silent as I continued to make some waffles.

Once I was done, I ate quickly and walked out the door. I had to talk with Fallen Leaves. When I got to the tunnels, I took a breath before I stepped in. When I got inside I could hear Fallen Leaves’ soft snoring, ‘He must be asleep.’ I smiled with love and walked closer to him. 

When I touched his skin it was pretty cold. Due to how cold the tunnels get, its to be expected. My bag was big so I had a blanket in it for emergencies or if I just needed it. So I pulled it out and put it around Fallen Leaves’ sleeping body. I didn't want to disturb him so I got out my phone, put in my earbuds and listened to a audiobook while I waited for the ghost tom to awake.

Fallen Leaves pov-

When I awoke I felt warm. Which I knew didn’t come from me since I’m dead and don't have body heat. I looked down and saw a blanket wrapped around me. ‘I don’t own a blanket..’ While I was trying to figure out where it came from I looked to my left and Jay Feather was sitting there peacefully, with earbuds in and relaxed.

“Jay? What are you doing here?” He didn't here me at first then they must have noticed I was awake and spoke,

“Oh, what were you saying?”

“I wanted to know what you were doing here.”

“Oh right...” He paused, moving his hear infront of his face, but the color of his ears could show that he was blushing.

“I wanted to talk to you about something.” Their voice was quiet and nervous which concerned me.

“Ask away, I’m all ears.”

“Uh well... I'm kind of conflicted..

“About..?”

“I love you and Breezepelt!” They blurted out, their words shocked me, but at the same time, I felt relief.

“Call Breeze Pelt so we can talk about this together, okay?” I said softly. 

“Alright.” Jay Feather then got his phone out and called Breezepelt and told him to come down to the tunnels.

Breezepelt pov-

After the call ended I walked down into the tunnels and saw Jay Feather and Fallen Leaves quietly talking, quiet enough to the point where I couldn't hear it.

“What's going on here?” I asked as I started to walk closer to them

“Oh! Come sit, please.” 

“Alright?” I was confused since this was quite unusual.

“What did you wanna talk about?”

Jay feather then started to speak, “I uh..”

‘I love both of you..” Those words made me blush furiously, Jay Feather their head in their hair which led to Fallen Leaves letting out one of his adorable laughs,

“I love you both too.” He said looking at both of us,

“Yeah, I love you both too.” 

Jay Feather lifted their head and the blue, blind pools they called eyes were bright, “Really..?” 

“Mhm.” Me and Fallen Leaves both hummed out in unison.

Fallen Leaves then jumped off from the little ledge that he was relaxing on and walked over to Jay Feather, with me scooting over to be by the both of them. 

“Thank you, I love you.” They said to the both of us.

“We love you too.” We both said.

While we were flirting talking to each other, Jay Feathers phone buzzed, “Fuck my life..”

“What's up? Did that Fern Cloud have more kits or something?” Fallen Leaves joked,

“Surprisingly not. I Just have an all night shift. So, I should get going, sorry I couldn’t stay longer.” Jay Feather then stood up, I turned to Fallen Leaves, we must have been thinking the same thing, he nodded and we stood up with our new mate. 

“I’ll see you later then.” Fallen Leaves said giving them a kiss on the lips, with me next to the ghost tom kissing Jay Feather’s cheek. We stepped back and Jay Feather’s face was as red as a Death berry.

“Y-yeah..” They then gave both of us a kiss on the lips and walked away. 

Jay Feather pov-

When I walked into the Medicine cat room, Leaf Pool instantly noticed me, 

“What happened to you? You’re as red as a Death berry.”

“Nothing, nothing at all..” 

“Alright if you say so.” 

-About half an hour later-

Work was going at a decent pace so Lion Blaze and Briar Light popped in with coffee to keep me awake. Then Briar Light whispered in my ear, so nobody else could hear, “Me and Lion Blaze know about your relationship and we fully support you.” I was about to respond but she wheeled away in her wheelchair. I blushed from embarrassment and took a sip out of the coffee... It was burned.

“LIONBLAZE WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL?!”

I calmed down and went back to work sorting herbs and just keeping Leaf Pool company, then I got a call, “I need to take this I’ll be back.”

I answered and heard Breeze Pelt’s voice on the other line.

“My mom knows.” 

“Knows what?” “About the relationship.”

“I mean, is she supportive?” I asked

“Yeah, does anyone know in Thunder Clan?”

“Just Briar Light and Lion Blaze, they’re supportive though so I don't mind.” 

“Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow, yes?”

“Sure, I’m free tomorrow.”

“Alright I love you.”

“I love you too, see you soon.” I then blew a kiss and ended the call. 

I then turned around to scent Briar Light near by, “Damn~” 

I hissed  “Shut the fuck up.”

“You really are whipped for him and you’ve only been together a few hours.” She teased

“Not like you and Dove Wing are any better.”

“That's a low blow.” she murmured.

I smirked, pulled my long hair back into a ponytail and walked back into the medicine cat den.

-A few hours later/the next day-

It was finally the end of my shift and all I wanted to do was go into the tunnels and collapse onto Fallen Leaves and Breeze Pelt. 

“Oh Jay Feather are you going out? I thought you would want to go to your room immediately?” Leaf Pools question sent a shiver of anxiety up my spine,

“I'm just going out on a walk to relax, I’ll be fine.”

I grabbed my bag and walked out the door and carried my tired body to the tunnels and when I scented Fallen Leaves it was like a weight off my chest.

“You look tired, did work wear you out?” 

“Mhm..” I murmured as I sat down next to him,

I could feel him smiling as he wrapped an arm around me, pulling me closer.

“Here, get some sleep you need it.” 

“Thanks.” I said before I drifted into sleep on Fallen Leaves’ shoulder

Fallen Leaves pov-

When they was asleep I moved them to lay on my chest so that they were more comfortable while we waited for Breeze Pelt. They started to shiver a bit so I grabbed the blanket that they left here and wrapped it around both of us.

I sat there with a smile gleaming ear from ear as I ran my hand through the sleeping cats long blue hair, they were beautiful.

“Hey.” I heard a soft voice greet, I turned to see Breeze Pelt. His black hair was dirty, more then likely from a patrol. I smiled and called him over.

Breeze Pelt quietly sat down next to me, "They asleep?” 

I nodded, “Yeah, out like a light.”

Breeze Pelt gave a loving smile and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “I love you.”

“I love you too.” I let out a quiet purr as I held his hand and laid my head on his shoulder.

Breeze Pelt then reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a book and started to read. I read bits and pieces, but I generally wasn’t not interested. I just kept my eyes on the sleeping medicine cat in my lap.

-About 2 weeks later Jay Feather pov-

I was sitting in the kitchen when I saw Dust Pelt walk in, then I had an idea. You see, Fallen Leaves always talked about how he wished he had a home of his own and I know Dust Pelt can build anything, so I wanted to know if Dust Pelt could build him a house but in the tunnels. Obviously it would need to be VERY flood proof but I know Dust Pelt could pull it off.

“Dust Pelt! Get over here, I need to talk about something!” 

He walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down,

“Yeah? What's up?”

“So you know where the tunnels are, correct?”

“Yes, I believe so, what of them?” 

“I have a friend who lives down there, and they we’re talking about wanting a house.”

‘“And you want me to build them a house in the tunnels, correct?” 

“Yeah, how much do you wanna get paid?” 

“I’ll do it for free, all you  got to do is get all the furniture and all that and then we got ourselves a house.”

 “Alright, thank you, also don’t tell anyone about this, I don’t wanna have that talk with anyone.”

“You’re secret is safe with me, Jay Feather.” 

“You may wanna distract your friend for a while if this is going to be a surprise.” 

“Yeah, I was planning on it.”

“How many days do you think it’ll take?” 

“About four weeks, maybe.” I nodded at that answer,

“Alright, thank you.”

When I was done talking and discussing the tunnels with Dust Pelt I walked up to my room and called Fallen Leaves, “Hey Jay, what do you need?” 

“Well, I was curious, you know how you talk about wanting a house?”

“Yeah, I do, what of it?”

“What would you want in a house?”

“Well uh.. Just basic stuff, a nice kitchen, a decently sized living room and just a bedroom that can hold all three of us, I guess.”

“Alright thanks, love you.” I said then I ended the call.

4 weeks later, Breeze Pelt pov-

When I woke up I saw a text from Jay Feather from about 2 minutes ago saying, ‘Get down to the border, bring your car with you too.’ I found the text kind of weird but, I did as they asked. I got dressed, grabbed a piece of toast for breakfast and drove to the border where I saw Jay Feather. 

I rolled down the window, “Hey get on in.”

Jay Feather nodded and hopped into the passenger seat, “So where are we going this early in the morning, babe?”

“So you know how I told you once that I had Dust Pelt work on a house for Fallen Leaves?” I nodded,

“Well I wanted to go get furniture for it, since it is fully built.”

I smiled, “Sure, we can do that, bu-” Before I could say anything I saw Jay Feather whip out a cup,

“Here's your Dirty Chi coffee.” 

“You know me too well, Jay.”

A few minutes later a timer went off, I read the name of it before Jay Feather turned it off it said, ‘Moon Pool meeting.’ 

“Why’d you wanna get furniture on a day you medicine cats had to go to the moon pool?” 

“Because missing one isn't the end of the fucking world, also Yellow Fang would just yell at me anyway,” They paused before adding on, “And we also skip gatherings all the time to hang out together so, its not much different.”

“If you say so.” I chuckled before going back to singing along with the radio, which made Jay Feather smile.

Jay Feather let out a chuckle and started singing along with me, I thought I was going to die at that wheel honestly, their voice was so sweet when it came to singing. “You’re voice is beautiful.”

Jay Feathers face lit up like a cherry blossom, “N-no its not, you dumbass.” 

I smiled and quickly planted a kiss on his lips before turning back and focusing on the road.

-When they got there-

“Time to figure out what Fallen Leaves likes.” I sigh

“Well, here I have a list of stuff he likes when it comes to furniture.” Jay Feather then whipped out his phone and opened the list

Jay Feather showed me the list it went as follows:

Darkish colored things are ok, but preferred pastel, light colored stuff

Anything soft he will love

He wants a good size kitchen for the pure reason of me having a good place for cooking whenever I visit

Wants a good size couch for cuddling and a fuzzy carpet

A shower/tub hybrid

A comfy bed, a king or queen because he wants cuddles

A few bookshelves for Breeze Pelt

A desk so that Breeze Pelt + me and get work done if we want to go there and do our work there

Get some stuff that me and Breeze Pelt like so it feels even more homey

“Now we know what we need, that's good.”

Jay Feather nodded in agreement “Yeah.” 

It didn’t take long to get much of the stuff he wanted, it actually took a shorter amount of time then I thought. Once we got the last thing we needed (A TV) We paid we used my dads credit card, because fuck him. We got the stuff into the car and headed to the tunnels asap. 

-When they got to the tunnels- 

We got there when Fallen Leave’s was still asleep so we started moving stuff into the house as silently as possible. It took a minute but, we still got everything inside and hooked up and ready for him to see. When we went into the bedroom, I spotted a box near the door,

“Hey did Dust Pelt tell you he was leaving something here?” 

“Nope, why?” 

“His name is on this box.” I pointed out and opened it, it was full of little nick knacks, like photo frames, salt and pepper shakers, movies that Fallen Leaves said he liked, and more importantly, there was a a few more boxes next it, I opened them and they were 3 laptops, one for each of us I guess and a printer in the other one. On top of the one with the printer was a note that said, ‘Don't try and pay me back I wanted to do something nice for you guys- Dust Pelt’ 

We set them up in each one of our rooms and set the printer on a table out in the hall that connected our rooms (with a walk in closet too but that doesn't matter.) 

Jay Feather was on the other side of the room, putting flowers in vases and doing smaller stuff like that. “Didn't you say you had a plushie ordered for Fallen Leaves?” 

“Yeah its on the bed.” I looked over and it was a cute little bear holding a heart with a feather and wind symbols on it.

“You made a good choice.” I said.

Fallen Leaves pov-

When I awoke from my nap I was being shaken awake, “Wha? Is something going on? Why are you shaking me?” I rubbed my eyes and saw Breeze Pelt and Jay Feather infront of me, 

“Its nothing bad, just take my hand and close your eyes.”

I do admit I was curious what these two had to show me, I grabbed Breeze Pelts hand and closed my eyes, Jay Feathers fingers interlocking his hand with mine with my eyes closed which I thought was kind of cute.

After walking for a few moments, I was tapped on the shoulder, “Open your eyes, Fallen Leaves.” I did what Jay Feather said and opened my eyes to see.. A HOUSE?! Was that a house?!

“Oh my gosh.. How did you manage this?”

“Jay Feather set it all up, I just helped with the inside.” Breeze Pelt chuckled.

“Come on, lets go inside.” When we went inside I noticed that there were stairs, so I went down them, which led into the main house, I looked around, at the kitchen, at the living room, at everything. On the next floor was the bedrooms, which looked absolutely amazing! Every part of this place was incredible. From the beds to the photos of us on the wall, everything was just how I would want it.

I felt tears well up in my eyes, “Hey Fallen Leaves, you ok?” Jay Feather asked before I hugged them and Breeze Pelt.

“Thank you! Thank you so much!” 

“You’re welcome.” They said in unison as they both kissed me.

-A day later, Jay Feather pov-

After the house was built we agreed to stay the night. Breeze Pelt had to leave earlier then I did because of warrior duties and all that shit. So I stayed and me and Fallen Leaves at breakfast together. Once we were done I took our plates out to the kitchen and started washing them. I thought I heard Fallen Leaves enter but his scent was nowhere to be found so I let it go. 

I then felt some ones hands around my waist and lips on my neck, I was about ready to say something then Fallen Leaves started to bite and suck on my neck, which made the words I wanted to say before come out as a gasp. I quickly whipped around and kissed the ghost tom, quickly kissing him roughly and basically had my legs wrapped around his waist. Neither of us wanted to let go for air, “Wanna continue this in the living room?” I panted, all I needed was a ‘mm’ and off to the living room we were.

We didn't waste any time getting onto that couch and full on making out instantly, neither of us seemed to stop our tongues from exploring each others mouths'. We were desperate to touch each other, even when our claws found themselves sinking into the others backs, the pain of the claws only turned me on even more and we kept going,

“Aw, started without me I see?” It was Breeze Pelts voice, deep and rough as usual.

Fallen Leaves broke the kiss and motioned him over to the couch,

He sat behind me and left even more hickeys and bite marks all over my neck and claw marks all over my back. And I was making out with Fallen Leaves in the process. I don't mind being in the middle, even though they know I can top the both of them, I like being in the middle too though. 

After about 15 minutes of the same thing Breeze Pelt muttered, “Wanna switch with me?” I nodded and switched with him quickly. I grinned as I left hickeys and bite marks all over his neck and a bit on his shoulders. I started to claw under his shirt causing him to moan and his breathing to hitch. Then Fallen Leaves crawled to move onto Breeze Pelt’s lap he broke the kiss between him and Breeze Pelt, ‘Seems me and him have the same idea..’

I started kissing Fallen Leaves like before, but to add onto the fun Breeze Pelt started running his hands down Fallen Leaves’ chest, starting to leave claw marks which caused Fallen Leaves to moan and gasp which just gave me more room in his mouth to explore. Once Breeze Pelt started leaving hickeys and biting on Fallen Leaves’ stomach, oh did he moan loud and it was like music to our ears.

--Not writing a smut cause I cant write 3 ways just yet, but just imagine they fucked :>---

 a week later-

Thunder Clan has come quite close to finding out, I’ve been coming back with hickeys a few times and a limp once or twice. But I didn’t really care. I even started sneaking out every night, sleeping at Fallen Leaves’ house and coming back to perform my medicine cat duties. The only times my room was used is if I really couldn’t make it and just needed to crash, which wasn’t often. I was about ready to do the same thing tonight when,

“Jay Feather? What are you doing up so late?” Leaf Pools voice rang out from the kitchen door

“Going out.”

“You go out every night, just tell me why. I wont tell a soul.”

“So you know how you asked where I got all those fucking hickeys and shit?” 

“Yeah I do. that was a funny chat.” Leaf Pool laughed

“Those were from Fallen Leaves and Breeze Pelt.”

I hear Leaf Pool spit out something, more then likely water. Good thing it didn’t get on me. “I didn’t know you were in a relationship!” 

“Say it so the whole clan can hear you, why don't ya?!”  I hissed,

“Sorry, sorry! You’ve just never struck me as the romance type!” 

“The fuck does that mean?!” 

The older medicine cat skipped over my question and sighed, “You’re secret is safe with me, just, be careful ok? Don’t do something you’ll regret.”

“I’m not you mom, I wont run away and get pregnant.” 

I could tell she was hurt by my comment but did I care? No. 

On a patrol, Lion Blaze pov-

I was on the late night patrol with Thorn Claw, Berry Nose and Toad Step, Nothing special was happening, just re-marking the borders, and chatting like old friends do. Then I could pick up Jay Feathers scent near the tunnels which didn’t concern me. But it did concern the people on the patrol.

“I scent Jay Feather.” 

I played dumb, like I didn’t know (you don't know shit anyway so), “I cant pick up the scent.”

“Lion Blaze, I love you, but you’re a fucking idiot.” Toad Step murmured 

I let my head down in sadness, “I know.” 

“Lets go and check-” I cut Berry Nose off,

“No! I’m sure they’re fine!”

“If you’re so sure, then there's nothing wrong in making sure you’re right.” Thorn Claw pointed out.

I know Jay didn’t want the clan to know so I quickly said, “Fine I’ll go in with Thorn Claw, you guys wait out here”  The other two nodded and we walked down into the tunnels that me and Heather Paw used to run and play in, and now the tunnels where Jay Feather spends their time with their boyfriends.

When we reached the house the porch light was on and this was the first time I ever saw it up close, Dust Pelt did a good job. But I couldn’t stare at it for long, “The doors locked.” Thorn Claw groaned, “But Jay Feather could be hurt so,” He then pulled out a bobby pin from his pocket and started picking the lock till the door was open. And we were soon inside the house.

As we walked in I couldn’t help but be in awe on how nice it looked, it looked better then the whole Thunder Clan house! Every item there was probably cost more then my net worth to be honest. But sadly we’re not here to admire furniture, I’m here because Thorn Claw wants to check something that I’ve already confirmed. “Their scent leads in to that room.” 

Breeze Pelt pov-

The room was filled with light snores of Fallen Leaves and Jay Feather, as they slept under the orange and white covers. Even though the pillows were perfectly fine they used my body as a pillow instead. I was relishing in the peacefulness with my back against the bed rest, a pillow propping it up so my back won’t hurt after, and enjoying a nice book. With a small light illuminating the pages my eyes were glued to, I didn’t notice at first that there were noises out in the hall. But when I did I had a feeling I knew all to well what it was.

I wanted to investigate by my want to keep the two on my lap asleep, I decided to ignore it and go back to my book. Then I heard the door open, and in the doorway I saw a Lion Blaze who craved death and Thorn Claw who just looked confused as fuck.

“What in the..” Thorn Claw murmured

Lion Blaze started to rub his neck “I tried to stop them, Breeze Pelt, sorry.” 

Thorn Claws eyes widened, “You knew?!” 

“Yeah, that's why I said Jay Feather was fine.”

Jay Feather then started to wake up, “One of you better explain why you woke me up before I turn your spine into a PEZ dispenser.”

I laughed, “Thorn Claw must of thought you were in danger, so he rushed down here since Lion Blaze couldn’t stop him.” I explained

“Both of you two dumbasses need to get out of here before the only thing that will be seen of you is your head.”

“Ok  bye!” Then they ran out, with the door slamming.

“Heh, good job.”

“Shut the fuck up and lay back down.”

“Alright then.”

When they awoke later Jay Feather pov--

When I woke up, I saw that Breeze Pelt and Fallen Leaves were still asleep. I softly smiled and checked my phone, I had multiple texts and voice mails.. What the hell happened?! I sighed, got on some pants a shirt and a jean jacket. I walked to the kitchen while I did my hair to make them breakfast since I would probably have to leave after we eat. So, I ended up making fruit pancakes and coffee. My phone kept blowing up, telling me to head home,

“Jay Feather, are you heading out already?” Fallen Leaves asked as he and Breeze Pelt exited the bedroom

“Yeah, medicine cat duties are a pain.”

I could hear them both walking over to me, “Well, I’ll see you soon.” Breeze Pelt said, planting a kiss on my lips Fallen Leaves soon followed suit and did the same thing, “I love you.” I said to the two toms.

“We love you too.”

I opened the door and walked out and out of the tunnels, I brushed the soot off my pants and went back to Thunder Clan. When I entered through the back door of the medicine cat room, I could feel Leaf Pools gaze lock onto me,

“There you are!”

“Why was my phone spammed with messages?”

“Well I wanted to talk to you about something, come sit.”

I did as my mother said and walked over to her sat on a stool, “What’d you wanna talk about?”

“I am going to give you the week off if you promise to go to the next medicine cat meeting.” My eyes lit up at her words. Spending a whole week with those two?! That sounds like pure Star Clan.

But I tried to keep it cool by just saying, “Sure, sounds good.” I checked my phone and saw it was Monday. 

“Go get packing.” She chuckled.

‘This was gonna be a fun week.’

END (non story stuff under cut)

Hello! This is my first fanfic on here! It seems easier to navigate so I may start uploading more fanfics here. I will also probably make a part two if people want it. If you want headcanons just ask for them. Any hate for this post will not be tolerated and I will delete and or block anyone who tries to give me non constructive criticism.  ~🏳‍🌈 Amber