Hello! Wow! You look like me…except with wings…
((Hello, feeble one…you look delicious, I mean familiar))
Shut up, Bakura…
The small angel shrunk back a bit as he wings ruffled fearfully, his body lowered to the ground a bit in a sign of…
The small boy quickly took a step away, shaking a bit in fear. “I-I was just s-searching for someone..”
“Oh don’t leave so fast…who could you possibly be searching for around here?” he gestured to the darkness around them. “It could be dangerous,” he practically slurred, his canines glinting.
His wings ruffled a bit in fear as he took another step back. “I’m looking for a mortal I’m supposed to protect- I guess I got lost..” He whimpered a bit as he shrunk a bit away from the other.
Like… 2 best movies ever.
“I-It’s hard to explain…I f-feel your c-confusion…I-It heaven when have home like you human but we do not eat for use bathrooms s-so I’ve been staying in a a-apartment and I-I-I..” the small boy then hid his whole body with his wings.
“Let me see.” Bakura reached out slowly, as not to scare the boy but he wanted to see what was wrong with him.
Wincing a bit in fear the boy slowly opened his wings to allow the other to look at his body but yet keeping his lower half hidden by his wing, wincing painfully at the angle it was tipping at- not purposely.
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This is so stupid I’m never serious with my αrt αnymore I need help.
people who call themselves writers after writing one poorly done ooc short, misspelled fanfic
It was just a peacefully day- nothing to go wrong and nothing to disturb the peace in domino city…except one thing that a few didn’t notice since it matched the colors of the clouds perfectly. Barreling down through the air was an unconscious boy with large wings that seemed…
Soon the ball of feathers came to crash into the ground, dragging a bit which kicked up some dirt an grass before hitting a bush and coming to rest on the bush. His body laid on one wing while the other covered his body. The pale white haired angel was knocked out from the impact and his wings didn’t look in any good shape either.
A few minutes later, Bakura walked up to the ball of…fluff? He touched it with the point of his boot. What the hell? “H-hello?” he called out, wondering if it was a person or…what?
The wings had slowly opened once being touched but only collapsed so that one way on the out and once that covered its nude lower half. Judging by the pale bruised skin it looked to be a he and he was beaten before coming to earth. The strangest was that he had white hair like Bakura’s.
Bakura recoiled. What? He looked somewhat like him. He bent down and touched his hair and examined his bruised body. An angel? Why would one be here? “Ummm hey.” he said, in a less gruff tone.
The small body shifted with a small pained whimper as he slowly awoke. “N-No…I’m sorry please d-don’t hurt me..” He whimpered as he slowly opened his eyes to reveal emerald green eyes. “Who..? Who are you-” suddenly he sat up. “Where am I?!” He looked around panicked before he shrunk back and crawled back. “P-Please don’t hurt me..”
Bakura stepped back. “Why would I hurt you?? You have done nothing to me.” He looked the boy over…nice eyes. “What happened to you?” he asked, not too concerned because hey, he really didn’t care but he might as well ask…
The angel curled his wings tightly around his body as he shook harshly in fear of a human being so close to him when he was so weak from being beaten and almost raped by his landlord at his home in heaven, too weak to find help he had fallen from earth and fell to earth. “I-I…I p-passed out and f-fell…” He didn’t really explain.
Cocking and eyebrow and giving the little ball of fluff a sideways look Bakura asked, “Fell from…where?” He glanced up at the sky. Surely not. Well, he had seen weirder.
“H-Heaven…I-I fell from Heaven…” He whimpered softly as he pulled his wing closer so practically his whole body was hidden.
Bakura cocked his head. Heaven? He then repeated the word out loud. “Heaven…” If he was telling the truth, Bakura knew that this was as close to heaven as he was going to get. He bent down, throwing the tail of his trench coat behind him. “Are you hurt?”
The small boy panicked a bit once the coat was flung back but slowly he relaxed before he slowly began to open his wings but keeping one hiding his naked lower half from the other, revealing his bruised body and the inside of his wings that were cut and bloody.
“What the hell happened?” Bakura asked, examining the boys bruised frame. Why did he care? What was he getting himself into? The blood was partway dry so it had to have happened a couple hours ago…
“M-My landlord…I-I couldn’t pay m-my rent s-so he beat me t-then tried to- to rape me but I escaped…” He slowly tried to move his wing back around him but found it too numb to move.
Giving him another sideways look he asked, “Who…who was it?” The boy said he came from heaven…was he here first? Did he fall from a building he didn’t see?
"I-It’s hard to explain…I f-feel your c-confusion…I-It heaven when have home like you human but we do not eat for use bathrooms s-so I’ve been staying in a a-apartment and I-I-I.." the small boy then hid his whole body with his wings.