#hes so sweet. my darling guardian angel. guy heard ''this is your human. take care of them.'' and took it to the max for real hgkjh.

[andiloveyoutooangel]

"I know that face." Her voice is low, raspy from sleep, but still playful. He floats above her, caught in the act. Morning sunlight slits through the cracks in the blinds he's trying to close. Whatever doesn't fall on his skin lands like patchwork on the blanket she's curled up in, her tired eyes meeting his. "What are you worrying about now, hmn?"

"Ah, désolé, did I look worried just then?" Despite his self-assured tone, his expression betrays his sheepishness, as he ducks down to press a kiss to her forehead, "I only wanted to close the blinds so the sun wouldn't wake you before your alarm. I guess, uh, I woke you before your alarm, instead...?"

She's been so tired lately, is what he doesn't say, so busy and drained of energy. He wants her to be able to rest fully, as much as she needed, in the way where he'd threaten a solar eclipse if the sun dared disturb her on her first day off in so long.

"Taylor, you're so dear to me. Thank you." She says, simply, sincerely. Her smile is warmer than sunrays, "It's okay, you don't have to. Sun's good for me, in the winter."

"Ah. Okay, okay." So he leaves the blinds, slightly ajar. No solar eclipse then, if his love prefers the light. The dark of the room is warmly hued, tinged with mellowed gold. He hovers awkwardly, wings slowly flapping to keep him uncertainly afloat.

Wordlessly, she raises a wing and an arm towards him, an invitation, a request. Slowly, carefully, he lowers himself beside her. With much less care, she unceremoniously tosses the blanket over him so they're sharing, and he grins, ducking his chin beneath the covers.

He lets a wing drape over her, covering his charge, his human, his partner. In turn, she intertwines a hand with him and closes her eyes. Safe, content, trusting.

"I love you." She says, squeezing his hand gently.

"I love you." He returns, and they doze until the alarm wakes them properly.

[sunnystraykids]

Dear darling

You always felt somehow protected, like there was a invisible spirit keeping all the bad away from you. Of course you talked about it, with your friends, your mom, even your grandma. And of course all of them told you that that crazy and impossible.

Everyone but your grandma.

When she heard you say those things she just smiled, when you finished she took you with her into the living room and started to tell you some things.

She talked about guardian angles and how they were given one special human to protect. The story was cute but it couldn’t be true, things like angels couldn’t exist, well that’s what you thought.

One day in winter you were walking home, it was already getting dark and you shivered because of the cold breeze which flew trough your coat. You walked in peace, that was until someone pulled you into a dark alley.

Trying to scream you just choked on a tissue which was pressed onto your mouth and nose. It smelled weird, you didn’t had much time to think about it your sight got blurry.

The last think you felt was being dropped to the floor, the man who tried to kidnap you laying on the floor, clutching his stomach. Someone’s head came into your sight and you were met with a beautiful boy.

Hyunjin has to protect you, he always had plans on how to handle situations and was doing a good job with keeping you safe. But when he saw that man grabbing and knocking you out he just kinda snapped. You were about to faint when he quickly flew down and threw the man to the floor, after that he bend over to take a look at you, checking if you were fine.

What he didn’t knew was that you didn’t faint completely yet, your eyes were still open but it was already to late.

You saw him.

Nothing mattered now, your eyes closed and he picked you up, holding your body close to his he flew to your apartment. Landing on your balcony he opened the door and laid you down on the couch.

Placing himself on the floor in front of you he looked at your face, your long eyelashes touching your pink cheeks, nose red from the cold. You were even cuter close up.

Suddenly your eyes flew open, sitting up quick you almost let out a scream. Hyunjin just sat there, hands up in defeat.

“Who are you? Why am I here, how did I get here? How did you get into my apartment I’m gonna call the police!” You half screamed, jumping up to get the phone. Your legs had other plans, being still weak you almost fell down again but suddenly Hyunjin stood in front of you, holding you.

That wasn’t possible, he didn’t even move “H-how did you do that?” You shakily asked. And then, when the beautiful stranger started to speak it was like music to your ears. “Please calm down, I won’t hurt you you’re safe with me. I brought you here. Please sit down for a while you’re still weak.” His voice immediately calmed your nerves and somehow you felt safe with him.

Letting him lead you back to the couch you watched him as he went to get a blanket and a glass of water, how did he know where everything was? When he handed you the glass your fingers touched just the tiniest bit but you swear you felt some kind of electricity.

Finishing the water you looked at the boy in front of you, he just looked back at you. Something about him wasn’t normal, he seemed different. “So” you started “I’m a bit confused” he smiled and you could swear that the room brightened up a bit. “Yeah sorry, uhm, I saw that guy touching you and I knocked him out, then I brought you here.”

“I get that, but how did you get into my apartment?” He stood up and sat beside you. You shifted a bit at this sudden action. Looking at him with wide eyes as he took your hand you noticed that it was bruised. Maybe that happened when you had hit the hard ground earlier. He laid his other hand above your hand, your smaller one now being covered by his two big hands.

You felt a little tickle and then, when he moved his hands away again you couldn’t believe your eyes. The bruise was gone.

Open mouthed you stared at him.

“I’m your guardian angel”

You couldn’t help but laugh in disbelief, your guardian angel? “I’m sorry what? How is that even possible, things like angels don’t exist.” Hyunjin just shook his shoulders. “Can I ask for your name?” You asked softly. “It’s Hyunjin” the boy smiled.

“Hyunjin.”

From that day on Hyunjin and you became friends, he’d visit you even if it was risky. He never told you but you weren’t supposed to see him, you shouldn’t even know that he exist. It was dangerous for Hyunjin but he couldn’t help it, you amazed him, he adored you and wanted to be by your side forever.

Time passed and the two of you stared to become more than just friends, and one night you had the courage to kiss him. It was short and sweet but also filled with love and adoration. That night the two of you fell asleep cuddled up under a big fuzzy blanket. You were so happy, he made you feel so special, like you were the only person in this world that mattered.

However, that happiness was blown away when you woke up the next morning. You were alone and shivered because you were cold. “Hyunjin?” You called out, but there was nothing. Running trough your whole apartment you looked for him but he was nowhere to be found. Sitting back on the couch you let out a sigh, and then you saw a letter in the little cafe table in front of the couch.

Dear darling,

I’m so sorry if my writing’s messy but I have to hurry. They found out about us, you don’t know who I’m talking about right? Well, the other angels, god, I don’t know it yet. But what I know is that I don’t want to leave you, I don’t want to put you in danger so I have to but believe me it breaks my heart. Don’t be confused, I didn’t tell you everything. You weren’t supposed to see me, you shouldn’t even know that I exist, but everything happened to fast and I couldn’t help but stay at your side. I fell for you y/n, I did hard. I just want you to know that I love you, I always have. I hope we meet again, maybe in another life, maybe even in this one. Please take care of yourself I couldn’t take it if you’d get hurt.

I love you Sunshine.

Yours,

Hyunjin.

You just cried. Not knowing what to do you fell to the floor, not moving, sobbing, screaming and crying out Hyunjins name and that you want him to come back. All the memories you had with him flooded through your head, you only knew him for a few weeks but he stole your heart. And now he was gone.

Two days passed, you barely ate or slept, just spend the whole day crying about your lost angel. It was night, maybe around 4am the weather was bad. It was pouring outside and you almost got a heart attack when you heard someone knocking at your door.

Standing up you slowly made your way to the door. Opening it you were almost blinded by the lights in the hallway, your apartment was dark most of the time. But when you saw who it was you couldn’t believe your eyes.

Right in front of you stood a soaked Hyunjin, clothes wet and hair in his face. “Missed me?” He jokingly asked, when you realised what was just happening you immediately jumped into his strong arms. He held you tight. Pressing his lips to yours while whispering little apologizes and I love yous against them.

He walked to your couch and sat down, you now in his lap, head buried into the crock of his neck while you cried. Hyunjin just held you tight, stroking your head and telling you that everything’s okay. When you pulled away he wiped your tears away and kissed your nose.

“H-how are you here?” You sniffled “I-I thought it’d be dangerous for you” he just nervously scratched his neck. “Well uhm” he laughed a bit “they kicked me out-“ “What?!” You couldn’t believe your ears. “Hyunjin I’m so sorry that’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have-“

You got interuppted by his lips against yours again. “I’d rather be here with you” he whispered when he pulled away. “I don’t care about my wings or my powers, I just want to be with you. You’re everything I’d ever need.”

“Cheeseball” you whispered before leaning in for another heartwarming kiss. Sitting here in the arms of your guardian angel made you feel happier than ever. Even without his wings and powers, Hyunjin would do everything to keep you safe, he was a guardian after all.

Your guardian.

[seokjinsdisciple]

A Tiny Favor

jimin x reader, ex!namjoon x reader

warnings: supernatural, some language maybe, tbh this one is pretty pg

Word Count: 1.7k 

The lights surrounding the bus stop were flickering, you checked over your shoulders a few more times. It was almost 2AM, the bus out of your run down town was running late, and as much as you wanted to go back to the comfort of your own home, you knew that was impossible. You sat on the uncomfortable stone bench the terminal has outside, thinking about all of the reasons you were leaving this godforsaken town. 

Yes, you hated it here, your job didn’t pay you as well as it should and your rent was more expensive than it needed to be. Those were all good reasons, you tried to convince yourself, but you knew the real reason why you had left was your now ex-boyfriend. It’s not like there had been anything wrong, at least, that you could prove. Namjoon had just started acting weirdly, and it put you off. So now, you were running away. Like the absolute coward, you were. 

It was almost funny that you had been so lost in your thoughts that you hadn’t seen him approach. That was, until you felt a presence next to you. 

Luckily, your eyes met with someone who was not your ex, but that didn’t make you feel any better. This man was gorgeous, and when you say gorgeous, you meant it. His perfect complexion, blonde hair, and smile took your breath away. As you tried to gain your composure, the most beautiful laugh you have ever heard filled your ears. 

“I would tell you to take a picture because it’ll last longer, but to be frank, my beauty wouldn’t show up.”

You rolled your eyes then, of course, a man that beautiful would be full of himself.

“You look like you are deep in thought,” he smiled, a knowing smile playing on his lips for just a second, “wanna talk about it?”

You took one last look at his face before letting out a sigh, “I don’t like talking to strangers about my problems.”

“I’m not a stranger!” He spoke, a flash of hurt crossing his face, but leaving as quickly as it had come, “I just meant that we can be friends…”

You knew this wasn’t smart. Telling a stranger everything about your life could get you into serious trouble, especially after you had gone through so much effort to try and disappear. There was just something so familiar about this guy that made you comfortable enough to start your story. 

You explained the whole situation about Namjoon, explaining details you had once forgotten, and answering any lingering questions. When he asked you to start at the beginning and tell you everything about this guy, you were shocked. It wasn’t exactly a short story, and most of your friends hadn’t cared to hear the whole story. But he was invested, hanging onto your every word as if his life depended on it. So you told that story too, and before you knew it, you had told him more stories than you could count. When a comfortable silence fell, he tsked. 

“Tell me,” he spoke, searching your eyes with his own, “Do you believe in God?”

At this you just scoffed, your life has been way too much of a mess for there to be a higher being involved in it. 

“I believe in ghosts more than I believe in God,” you laughed, glancing at the man’s half-smile. 

“Hmm, I think you are like a lot of people,” he winked, causing a laugh to bubble out of your throat, “We still haven’t introduced ourselves.”

“Ah,” you groaned, having been too invested in your stories to be polite, “I’m Y/N.”

“Y/N,” the man smiled, “I’m Jimin.”

“Thank you for listening to my stories, Jimin.” You smiled, glancing at the clock outside of the terminal, “What the-”

It read 1:52AM, only 10 minutes later than the time it had been when you looked at it at least an hour or two ago. Jimin followed your gaze, another knowing smirk on his lips. 

“Hm,” He sighed, glancing at the curious look in your eyes with a smile, “I guess it’s broken.”

You just nodded, standing up, “I’ll be right back Jimin, I have got to use the ladies room.”

He just smiled and waved you off, as you curried away, leaving your bag there just in case he thought you were trying to run away from him. 

You noticed the empty desk before you pushed the door into the office open. A bell sounding as you made your way inside. You were planning on asking the nice woman who had helped you earlier where to find the bathrooms, but at her empty desk, you were forced to look around yourself. 

It took you a few minutes of wandering through the winding hallways to find the restroom, but you did it. As you finish up, you took a look at yourself in the mirror, and while you had been outside for most of the night, you looked terrible. You took a moment to splash water on your face and freshen up before returning to Jimin. As you make your way back to the front office, the buzzing noise returned. You pressed a comforting hand to your head, mostly as an attempt to stop the buzzing. 

“You ok, dear?” The woman asked from behind the front desk. Taking in your distressed appearance and smiling lightly, “We get a lot of people trying to run away, but I do gotta say, not many people talk to themselves.”

You frowned, “I’m sorry?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean any offense dear, it just looked like you were talking very passionately to yourself. Had to assure other passengers you weren’t going crazy.”

Your eyes flickered over to the window, Jimin’s frame in view from here. Why would she possibly think you were talking to yourself? It’s not like he was hidden from view, in fact, you could see Jimin as clear as day. Not wanting to upset her, and frankly a little confused, you just laughed and gave her a passive excuse, your thoughts drifting to the mysterious man on the bench. 

When you found yourself at the bench, Jimin smiled again. You weren’t going to fall for that this time, however. You were convinced something was up with him, and you were going to figure it out. 

“Do you wanna tell me why the front desk lady is asking me why I’m talking to myself?” You asked, putting on your most intimidating face and scowling as Jimin’s lips curved up. His smile almost conveying a sense of pride in the question you asked. 

“I’ll answer that soon, YN,” he laughed, “But first, allow me one more question?”

His voice was sickeningly sweet, and before you could deny him, you found yourself nodding yes. Your body completely betraying your mind. 

“Hm, I thought so,” he smiled, “I know you don’t believe in God, but what do you think about guardian angels?”

You had to laugh, your grandma had always firmly believed in her guardian angel, and she died believing that her’s would save her. But she was dead, and no guardian angel ever showed itself. 

“I think guardian angels are just ways that people cope with troubling and traumatic situations.”

“Interesting,” he smirked, another knowing look crossing his features, “and tell me, YN. How would you feel if you had just been told your entire existence was merely a coping method?”

You didn’t get it at first, his question swirling around in your brain for a few moments before it clicked. And when it did, you couldn’t help but burst out laughing, barely breathing because you were laughing so hard. 

“You mean to tell me,” you paused, trying to catch your breath from your laughter, “That you are a guardian angel.”

“Not just any guardian angel, love. Yours.”

You burst into another fit of laughter, he was insane. There was no other explanation. You wiped the tears from your eyes, the smile dropping as your gaze fell onto Jimin. Jimin who you had been sitting with all night. The same Jimin who now had blindingly bright wings behind him. Your laughter was cut short, a sense of awe replacing your features. You blinked, and when you did, his wings were gone. 

“I thought you might need a little bit of proof.”

You took a deep breath, closing your eyes and taking all of this information in. His sudden appearance on the bench, and the other customers not being able to see him. It was all adding up. But this was insanity. There was no such thing as a guardian angel. Plus, if he was actually your guardian angel, he was doing a shit job. 

“Are you new or something?” you asked, the thoughts of all of the shit things that had happened in the past year circling your mind, “because you might need to get more training or something.”

Jimin just scoffed, “This past year, wasn’t me, love. In fact, I haven’t been able to protect you since that douche started dating you.”

It was true, all of the bad shit that has happened to you has happened after you started dating your ex, but that makes no sense. Literally, how would that stop your so-called guardian angel to not be able to reach you? 

“But, why come see me now? And tell me all of this?”

“Well,” Jimin started, “Heaven’s in a bit of a tough spot, and to be frank, we need your help.”

“My help, why on earth would you need my help?”

“You’re special, YN. So, I promise to help you get anything that you want if you help me with this itty, bitty, tiny little favor.”

“What is the favor?” You asked, your heart rate accelerating at his proposal. Your breath caught in your throat as he showed you a picture of your ex. The one you were currently trying to leave. 

“I’m assuming you recognize him?” Jimin asked, his face serious for one of the first times all night. You could only nod, to which Jimin nodded back, “I need you to kill him.”

“What?” You questioned, “How can you possibly expect me to kill someone for you! I don’t even know you! Plus Namjoon’s my ex-boyfriend, how could killing him possibly save Heaven?”

“Just trust me, YN. You need to kill him.”

“You can’t actually that I’d kill another human being for you!?”

“No, no, no. I don’t want you to kill a human, darling,” Jimin smirked, his eyes twinkling with a boyish sense of excitement, “I want you to kill God.”

a/n: i was completely inspired by this post, and this is what came about from it. Plus the fact that Jimin is my ult and i haven’t written anything for him is shameful.  i might be open to a part two but who knows!!

[yandere-romanticaa]

Imagine...

A holy angel, living the the Garden of Eden. He was always fascinated by the humans that entered the sacred garden. He loved how different each and every human was. They had different skin colours, accents, history. Every human was unique and that's why the angel was very fond of them.

He always gave the humans a warm welcome, and was close with many. But, these humans, they had something that he didn't.

They had love.

Not the kind of brotherly or sisterly love he had with the other angels, no, this love was something far more passionate and deeper. He kept wondering, was he ever going to find a lover? What was that ethereal feeling that the humans described? Something about feeling butterflies in ones stomach? He didn't know, but these thoughts plagued his mind for countless days and nights. The angel couldn't even work properly because of those thoughts! So one day, the angel decided to seek guidance from his Creator.

His Father.

His God.

When he mustered up the courage to say what's been bothering him, the angel was met with a disappointing answer.

"You are a divine creature, and your only mission in life is to help the humans. I am sorry my son, but in your life, there is no room for a lover."

After this encounter, the angel grew bitter and he started to resent his Father. Why couldn't he have a lover?! Why couldn't he be happy in the same way the humans were?! He kept wondering and wondering, and so the angel decided to leave the Garden, just for five minutes. He wanted to see the lives of living, breathing humans looked like. He gazed up at them from the Heavens, completely enchanted by their hectic lifestyle. Life on Earth was most definitely different then it was in Heaven. He wondered, what did Hell look like too? In what kind of environment did his fallen brothers and sisters lived in...?

But, he could dwell on that later, right now all that he could think about was the mysterious world beneath him. As beautiful and intriguing as it was, this world was far more cruel and twisted compared to the one he lived in. In Heaven, everyone had a pure soul, but the souls varied drastically on Earth. He knew that those who did not listen to God were doomed to spend an eternity in Hell, but he never fully realized just how evil some humans were. They were merciless bullies who took great pleasure in tormenting others, some were brutal killers who had no remorse, while others were so endlessly greedy and selfish that they couldn't even bother to pay attention to anything else. The angel was frankly disgusted by these humans, but he couldn't deny that at the same time he was intrigued.

Several days have past, and the angel is yet to return to Eden. He just can't stop admiring at the world beneath him, a world that he knows he can never step foot in. His heart shattered at the thought as he could already feel the salty tears prick his eyes. Before he could wipe them away though, something caught his eye. No, it wasn't something, it was someone.

It was a human girl, and she was sitting in a café, surrounded by her friends. They were all smiling and laughing, but this girl... She had the most beautiful, heartwarming laugh he ever heard. Her eyes held this certain warmth and he felt as though he could stare at them forever. Her hair was glistening in the sun, while her lips were cherry red. The angel could feel his heart beating uncontrollably in his chest. Was this love? Is this the feeling of true love?

It had to be love! It must be love!

The angel wanted to know more about this girl. He wanted to get to know her on a personal level, to know what her likes and dislikes were, her hobbies etc. So he decided to do something extremely risky. He decided that he was going to take on a human form, and that he would meet his love. He cascadeed down from the Heavens and swiftly made his way towards his greatest treasure. Soon enough, the two of them were talking, and the angel just could not get enough of her! She was smart, funny, charming, kind... No words could describe her endless beauty and grace!

Soon enough though, the skies because grey and gloomy, and thunder could be heard. The angel immediately recognized that wasn't any regular thunder. No, it was his Father. His Father was calling him back, and he had no choice but to leave his darling. With a heavy heart, he flew back home and was met with shocked expressions and disapproving stares. He could hear the protests from the other angels.

"You are not a guardian angel, what were you doing in the human realm?!"

"Brother please, stop this nonsense and go back to work!"

"Father is angry with you, he will punish you!"

The angel flew to his father, with a new objective. He ultimately decided that he was not going to listen to him anymore. He could do whatever he wanted, and he decided that he was going to be with his love! He didn't care about his orders or duties anymore. The only thing that mattered was that perfect little mortal, who was waiting for him to come back.

When he was face to face with his Father, he proudly shouted:

"I am sick and tired of you constantly giving me orders! I can do whatever I want, and I have decided that I want to feel this sweet, passionate love that the mortals in Eden have told me about! I am no longer your useless pawn Father!!"

Behind him, grunts and gasps were heard. Some angels were begging their Father to spare their dear brother, while others were protesting that he should be banished.

"Father, please don't listen to him! He is just being foolish-"

"Can't you see that he will betray us soon?! We might as well let him go now before he brings us more misery and darkness!"

"No, there is still hope! We can still reform him! Oh, we shouldn't have let him anywhere near the humans to begin with..."

The angels were shouting and fighting amongst each other, but soon enough silence filled the room as their Father raised his hand up. The tension in the air was incredibly thick, as everyone was expecting an answer. Father then spoke in a soft but sad tone.

"My son, is this something you really want to do? Do you truly want to leave your brothers and sisters up here in the Heavens?"

The lone angel could feel his blood boiling. He couldn't take this anymore, he couldn't take this anymore!!!

"YES! I WILL DO ANYTHING TO GET AWAY FROM YOU! I DESERVE HAPPINESS JUST LIKE THE MORATLS, AND I HAVE FINALLY FOUND IT!!"

His Father let out a loud and sorrowful sigh. Tears could be seen on his face as he slowly raised his hand yet again. In a soft tone he replied:

"...as you wish... my dear son..."

The angel couldn't feel the ground underneath his feet anymore. Shouts and cries were heard as he plummeted through the sky. In mere seconds, the angel roughly landed on the ground. He was covered head to toe in dirt and blood. He was in a forest, and there was a river nearby. He limped over to it, and when he looked at his reflection he was shocked at what he saw. His once pure, snow white wings were black as the night, his face was bruised and slightly bloody from the harsh impact, and the rosary on his neck was completely destroyed. The only thing that was left untouched was his mighty sword.

He looked at his reflection for a few moments, but he suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder. He gasped as he turned around, seeing a old woman in a long black cloak. She had a wicked grin on her face as she was covered in pure darkness. Other similar looking dark creatures were now showing themselves as well, and all had wicked but welcoming grins on their faces. The woman hugged the angel, and gleefuly whispered in to his ear:

"Welcome to our realm, fallen one. We are your family now, and we shall help you in any way we can!"

As the woman was speaking, more and more black winged angels were showing themselves to him. He realized that he was no longer pure, no longer holy but he didn't mind. This meant that he could be with his love, and now he had the family and resources to do so.

♡♡♡

Did you guys like this? Would you like me to write for other creatures such as werewolves, vampires, sirens, etc? Would you perhaps like if I wrote for creatures from other mythologies such as Japanese, Chinese??