Phan One Shots

~ Wings

Wings

Prompt: phantasmagoried Hi, so I love your one shots so much and yesterday I was scrolling through tumblr and saw this amazing idea about wings. I loved the idea so much but I'm not a good writer and your one shots are my fav so I was thinking if you could just have a look and tell me what you think... Here's the link:

"Each person having a different style, shape and colour.

Your soulmate has the exact same shape and colour as yours.

Some people are born with two colours.

NO GENDER-SPECIFIC WING COLOURS.

Meeting someone with the exact same colour, shape and style and going out for ice cream.

Lying on the couch at night, after a bad day at work/school and having your wings wrap around you.

Going to a park, jumping off a swing and having your wings shoot out.

Just wings.

WiNGS

Wings

WINGS.

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Phil sat down with a heavy sigh. It had been a long day at work and honestly he had enough of his boss yelling in his face. His boss's wings were small and grey and nothing special. Phil despaired for the person who was his soul mate. 

Sometimes Phil thought the reason his boss hated him so much was because of his wings. Phil's were long and elegant and reached the tips of his fingers when he stretched his arms out whilst his boss's hardly reached his elbows. Phil's feathers were glossy and shone in the sun whilst his boss's were always ruffled and most of the time he looked like he wished he didn't have them since some of the feathers fell out.

However, Phil's wings were charcoal black and they tended to attract a lot of stares since it was a rare colour to have. Most people had white, silver, grey, gold, pink or light blue. Those were the normal colours. It was only slightly uncommon to have a vibrant colour like red or yellow but most people admired those kind of wings. The colour black was hardly ever seen and people tended to be wary of those who had black wings. They thought they were a sign of evil. 

Phil sometimes wondered what it was like for his soul mate who had identical wings to him. How had they coped with it all? Maybe they were from somewhere where it was accepted. Phil dyed his hair to match his wings when he stopped caring about what others thought and quite liked the look. He was sort of dark and mysterious but in truth he was the kindest person around and the few friends he had knew that he was a giant teddy bear. He hoped having dark wings didn't hurt his soul mate or influence their behaviour in a bad way. Even if it did, Phil would find a way to help them because your soul mate is absolutely perfect in your eyes and you want to help them in any way you can because you're made for them. 

Phil gave another sigh and took a sandwich out of his lunch box. He liked to get away on break and usually chose to sit at the fountain next to a park where the sun almost always broke through the clouds. He had gotten used to the occasional stares and didn't feel ashamed of his wings any more like when in high school people would tease him for them. 

Phil took a bit of his sandwich and looked up at the blue sky feeling a lot more peaceful out of the office. He wanted a more adventurous job but until he saved up he couldn't travel like he wanted to. It was only temporary but Phil got a master's degree in Geography and English and wanted to become a journalist and travel the world - maybe even become an author.