((A/N: The music was just what I was listening to ;0 btw there's gonna be some OC's ;)
Legend:
Y/N = Your Name
L/N = Last Name
H/C = Hair Colour
H/L = Hair Length
E/C = Eye Colour
S/T = Skin Tone/Skin Colour
F/C = Favourite Colour
B/O/W = Black or White (or both ;3 )
N/N = Nickname
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Wings. Are they a curse? A mystery? An abomination of science? A gift?
Wind danced through your (H/L) (H/C) locks, tousling them lightly. You stretched your magnificent (B/O/W) appendages, repelling kinks confining their full length. "Iata, hurry up!" Your melodious voice rang through the walls of the cave, calling for your adoptive brother that you had brought under your wing. (A/N: hue hue) The young white-haired male (looks like dis: http://s6.favim.com/orig/151210/anime-bishounen-black-boy-Favim.com-3743016.jpg) bounced out of the cave, his coat pockets sheltering his pale palms. "Where are we going again?" Iata spoke, glaring at your form. You had a breezy snow-white dress that ended at your knees, white leather heels, with fur lining the top. Finishing, a beautiful jewel encrusted necklace dangled from your neck (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=211379733). "And where did you get those clothes?" The 14-year old male grunted, tracing a black mark on his wrist. "I made them! Well, I found the necklace and the materials. But I made the dress and shoes all by myself!" You chirped, "And where going to the walls. Remember? I promised I would take you when you were ready!" The masculine figure immediately glared at you with wide eyes, shocked. "B-but, I c-can't go! Y-you c-can't go w-with those w-wings. A-and I'm a m-monster in disguise as a h-human!"
"Well, of course, you can go! I taught you about controlling your hunger, and what to do when that happens!" You retorted, slight sadness chipping in about your pupil leaving. "Iata, your not a monster." His face dropped, shoulders quivering with sobs. You reached out your (S/T) palm, cradling his tear stained cheek, making him look up at you. You used your thumb to wipe away tears, like a mother would, though you were only a year older than him. The sapphire-eyed male coiled his arms around your shoulders, his face resting in the crook of your neck. Accepting the hug, you pulled the teen in closer, your beautiful (B/O/W) wings sheltering the both of you. "I c-can't l-lose you t-to, (Y-Y/N)-oneesan" Pushing him away, you looked him in the eyes, (E/C) clashing with cerulean.
"I never said you were going alone, otouto-chan. As páme mazí." [Let's go together]
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((A/N: lololol. Sorry its super short with a crappy ending. I'll be updating soon!))
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Tainted Flight (Winged!Reader x AOT Various)
FanfictionWings. A gift? A curse? A symbol? Adventure through the hardships of Titans. Play with death. Make friends. Curse Author-chan to hell for how stupid this description is. DO IT ALL!!! ~!!!FIRST READER X AOT STORY. FOLLOWS ANIME STORYLINE!!!~