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Could you maybe do Damaged Wings (maybe fae Virgil gets injured while protecting human Patton) for BTHB?

Damaged Wings

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Virgil peaked his head out from behind a crate. “Is it safe?”

When Patton didn’t respond, he looked around the small enclosure, hoping to catch a glimpse of the fragile human. He saw him curled in the corner, knees tucked to his chest and forehead pressed to them. Virgil scrambled across the room, sliding the last few inches to sit under Patton’s legs.

Patton looked between his knees at the fae who couldn’t be more than a foot tall. “What are you doing out?” He all but hissed in a whisper.

Virgil’s wings flared out in distress. “You were being so quiet, I didn’t know what was happening!”

Patton sighed. “The guard is still here. If you’re going to stay with me, be quiet.”

Virgil nodded, settling against the wall with one hand holding onto Patton’s torn and dirty sweater. They stayed like that for a while, sitting in comforting silence as they waited for the guard to leave.

He finally did, only to come back with another guard a few minutes later. The keys both had on their belts rattled loudly as they walked. One lifted his keys, inserting one into the lock and opening the cell door. Patton scrambled to his feet, careful to not step on Virgil and to keep him out of sight.

Virgil didn’t like the way they were roughly handling Patton so flew up and got in the first guards face with the cry of, “Pick on someone your own size!”

The guard released Patton in surprise, going so far as to take a step back. Virgil turned to try to deal with the second guard but the first had already recovered, seizing him by a wing. “Mind your own business.” The guard snarled as he flicked his wrist, sending Virgil sailing through the air to collide with the wall.

He tried to get up but let out a cry of pain when he felt the tear in his wing, the other bent at an unnatural angle. The guards paid him no mind as they grabbed Patton’s arms and dragged him out of the cell. Patton put up a good fight, kicking and screaming, but it was no use. Virgil could only watch as he disappeared around the corner.

Patton hoped Virgil would be alive when he got back. Virgil hoped Patton would come back.