My Book of One Shots

14 (Jim Hawkins x Reader) SkyWolfie

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Requested by SkyWolfieLulaPaw

Third Person's P.O.V

Hybrids. There are several different kinds, hundreds, maybe even thousands, but the kind we currently have an interest in is one singular hybrid. Her name is SkyWolfie Mythic LulaPaw. Her hair is long, brown and deep blue in colour which corresponds with her left eye which is a stunning blue, her right being an equally beautiful vibrant red. Her skin being a peach tone, the most noticeable features on her are her ears, tail and wings. Yes, tail and wings.

SkyWolfie has black wolf ears on the top of her head to match the tail coming from the base of her spine. Further up her back a wing sprouts from beside each of her shoulder blades, the colossal feathered limbs are the height of her, the tips almost brushing the ground as she walks while the arches stop in line with the points of her ears. Her left wing is as black as a black hole, swallowing any light nearby so it blends in perfectly with any dark shadow while her right is such a shinning white it's as if the stars have given their light to it.

SkyWolfie's current location is soaring through space, teeth gritted together tightly in anger while she holds tightly to her scythe. She has military goggles over her eyes and a red bandana tied to cover her mouth, her body covered in a dark blue kimono dress with a light blue Mystic symbol while her feet are claud in black combat boots, hands hidden by white gloves. There's a ship in the distance, and currently she doesn't care if she's found, too angry to care really, and so she lands on the deck, ripping off her bandana so it hangs around her neck.

"Ah!" She grumbles loudly, but not so loud that she would wake any of the sleeping crew as she rests her scythe against the mast to free her hands in order to move her goggles to rest on top of her head, ruffling her wings as they settle. "Wow..." SkyWolfie whips around at the voice, ears flat against her head and tail swishing furiously behind her as her mismatched eyes lock onto a figure half hidden by the shadows of the ship. A young man around eighteen to twenty, human, brown hair falling loosely around his face while the sides are shaved, blue eyes and baggy clothes holding a mop which he's using to lean on, a floating blob of pink with eyes near his head.

"Who are you?" SkyWolfie growls out, ready to attack if need be as the man just keeps staring at her. "Jim Hawkins, who are you?" He asks as she scans him up and down, assessing if he's a danger or not. "SkyWolfie." She finally said, straightening up while her ears stand on end again, tail slowing to a stop but her eyes remain hard, although no longer glaring. "Okay SkyWolfie, what are you doing on this ship?" He asks, raising an eyebrow at her as she turns away. "I needed a place to rest." She said truthfully, flying can really tire you out, especially when it's right after a hit.

"Well... Why does it look like you want to kill someone?" He asks as she begins to untie the bandana from around her neck, eyes snapping up to meet his. "It's probably because I do." She said, removing the cloth only to start pleating her two toned hair and tying it up with the red garment as Jim casts a glance to Morph. "Any reason, SkyWolfie?" He asks, leaving the mop leaning against the wall and shoving his hands in his jacket pockets, wandering over to her, not seeming at all fazed by the fact she just admitted to have the want to kill someone.

"Family issues." She admits, leaving out the tiny details of the fact that her older brother, Joen, has murdered her younger sister of one year. "Ah, those are always fun." Jim said sarcastically, and, despite herself, SkyWolfie laughs slightly. "Yeah, amazing!" She said, hands moving out to the sides as her head turns to face the stars above her head, looking past the mast and sails that are scattered up there.

It's strange the two don't get caught, Jim not doing half the work he was set that night, nor does he return to his sleeping quarters, and SkyWolfie isn't exactly easy to miss. And yet the two spend the entire night speaking as if they'd been friends for years, perhaps a certain cook came up the stairs to check on the young man, but for some odd reason left the two be even after realising there was an intruder on the ship.

SkyWolfie learns of Jim's father, how he was hardly around, how he didn't pay attention to Jim even when he was, and how he left when his son was of a young age. He spoke of all the times he was arrested for various things, mostly solar surfing in restricted areas, helping his mum run the cafe, and now he was the cabin boy on the RLS Legacy. In return, SkyWolfie told her tale of her murderous sibling. She has four siblings, a sister younger than her of one year, her siblings Valor and Instinct younger than her by five minutes and then finally her older brother Joen. They hate Joen. He has killed 288 cadets which include 18 of SkyWolfies best friends and her youngest sibling. It's part of the reason she ended up on this ship tonight.

The crew, of course, begins to emerge in the morning, and that is SkyWolfie's cue to leave, even though the two unlikely friends do not wish to part. With the hybrid girl standing on the side of the ship, scythe in hand, she turns back to the blue eyed cabin boy with a smile on her lips, though it's hard to tell because of the bandana. "I'll see you again, Hawkins." She said with a wink of her mismatched eyes behind the goggles, her tail swishing behind her. "I'll hold you to that, LulaPaw." Jim returns with, smiling as her ears flatten to her head and her wings spread wide, just before the captain comes out of her quarters, the girl is gone, lost in space while a pair of blue eyes follow after her as best they can.

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~ Alexis ~