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• wings - tommy •

i just thought of red bull gives you wings because of the title- BAHAHAJDKS

requested by Furry-Gorl (:

warnings- mentions of panicking, cuts, and blood/harm, yelling, angst

summary- sam's collecting materials and finds tommy on the ground and philza yelling at him. (they don't know eachother during this).

(poor phil always bein' the rude father ;'0)

word count; 1347

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sam slung his bag over his shoulder. he decided now was the time to collect materials for his new build. it was a refreshing morning, the clouds blocking the sun's dangerous hot rays and a nice wind blowing every once and awhile.

sam needed to collect some wood, preferably dark oak wood where he could find in a snow biome. as he walked, he heard yelling in the distance.

this alerted him and he started running to the noise. he saw two people with wings, one of them towering over the other who was on the ground.

the one who was on the ground looked young, no older than 16 or 17 while the other male was older, probably in his thirty's.

"REALLY TOMMY?! AGAIN? YOU ALMOST GOT US KILLED! NOT TO MENTION YOU "ACCIDENTALLY" HURT TECHNO WITH YOUR WINGS!" the older male yelled, grabbing the younger's wings harshly.

the blonde boy yelped, backing away in pain as his wings shielded him from danger. "hey!" sam yelled, running over to the older man who was startled and quickly flew away.

the boy known as tommy looked up in fear, backing away. "don't hurt me please, i'm sorry." tommy said, arms shielding his head as well as his wings in instinct.

"i'm not going to hurt you. i'm sam and you're tommy, correct? i overheard the argument." sam smiled softly, crouching down to the blonde's height.

"y-yeah. that was my..father. i almost got us caught while flying for the third time." tommy mumbled, picking at the grass between his feet.

"oh, well he still had not right to yell at you. he hurt you too.." sam said, brushing over the blonde's wings which were all cut up and missing a few feathers.

the wings fluttered slightly. "sorry." the boy said shyly. "don't be. want to come home with me so i can heal you?" sam asked, mesmerizing the wings.

they were red and had small white strips at the bottom, but it was hard to tell due to the boy's wings being bloody. the wings weren't big either but neither were they small.

"i'd like that." tommy smiled, getting up and tucking his wings in slowly. sam got up as well, leading the way to his home.

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sam opened the door, letting the teen inside before going inside himself and closing the door. "wait here, i'll be right back." sam said before disappearing into the house.

tommy looked around. the house had green walls, some dark and some light. there was a brown leather couch and a tv a couple feet in front of it.

the kitchen was dark oak wood and a sort of black cement, matching very nicely with the floor which was also dark oak wood.