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Rp-The Fallen Angel
By: Minyaagar Date: July 3, 2021, 3:50 pm
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Rhys let out a long sigh, wiping the soot off of his face, and
unbuttoned his heavy coat in an attempt to cool off. He and his
team had just finished putting out a massive fire at a
residence. It had been a hard fight and had taken over an hour
to get it all out. Whisps of smoke were still rising from the
back of the house where the fire had started.
It had been a long 24-hour shift and Rhys was more than ready to
have the next two days off. It was rare that he got time off
during the holidays, but it just so happened that he was getting
his time off during the July 4th weekend. Though..it would make
it tough to sleep with all the fireworks going off around him.
He always was on edge when things were going off. He knew the
trouble that they could bring. Especially after last year and
the big blaze they'd had to fight due to an m80 that had gone
off in the wrong area.
"Time to head to the station boys," The captain called to Rhys
and the others once the hoses had been wound back up.
Rhys nodded tiredly and moved to climb into the back of the
truck, taking care to not jostle any of his fellow teammates.
"I"m probably gonna get maybe 5 hours of sleep," Oliver
commented as he leaned back against the truck wall. "My girl and
her kids were wanting me to celebrate with them tomorrow. YOu
got any plans Rhys? YOU could come over and join us if you
want."
Rhys shook his head. "No plans, I"m just gonna sleep and work on
a few things around my place. I could pop in for a short while.
I can't make any promises though."
It was a good hour later that Rhys left in his pickup truck and
headed to his home on the outskirts of town. Out of seemingly
nowhere, a blaze of light lit up the sky startling Rhys out of
his thoughts, and fell to the ground; A few seconds later a loud
bang reverberated through the air. It was loud enough to make
his ears ring.
"F.U.C.K..what the hell was that?" He cursed to himself.
After a few moments of debating, he turned his truck towards
where he'd seen the light hit the ground. At least the area was
flat ground and there weren't many trees to catch fire. "The
last thing I need is another fire to put out tonight," He
muttered as he drew closer to the crash site. "Was it some sort
of firework or an asteroid?" He wondered out loud and scratched
his chin.
Rhys pulled his truck off the road, leaving the headlights on to
see, and started walking towards what looked like a smoking
rock. As he drew closer he could smell a familiar sickening
scent. Burnt flesh.
Rhys doubled his pace and came to a stop above the form of a
man. His skin was singed and burnt on the edges, kind of like a
marshmallow. Only the man..had what appeared to be black wings
attached to his back.
"What the hell is going on?" Rhys muttered and glanced around.
The man, angel..whatever he was needed help. Rhys could at least
help him with his EMT skills.
"Sorry if this hurts," Rhys told the man as he moved to lift him
up and carried him over to his truck. It was slow going, and he
nearly dropped the man a few times. It was a bit awkward, as the
guy was taller than he was. He got the man settled in the back
of his truck bed on top of a blanket and slowly drove to his
home a few miles away.
Carrying the man into his ranch-style home wasn't much easier,
he winced as the wings brushed against the doorway and then
headed back into his guest bedroom where he laid the man out on
his stomach. It took him a good hour or so to clean the man's
wounds and scrapes up, putting burn cream on the burn marks that
littered his body. He'd been so focused on the man's wounds, he
hadn't realized that the wounded man had been completely naked
when he'd found him.
After washing him up, Rhys found some soft sweat pants and
dressed the man, and then went to grab a water bottle from his
fridge. He gently dripped water down the man's dry c.racked lips
and sat down to wait until he woke up. Rhys wasn't too sure what
to do with this..angel just yet. All he knew was that the man
had needed his help and would be in recovery for a while. Once
the guy woke up, Rhys would try and find a place for him to
stay. Though..it did worry him what the government would do if
they found him.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Inkglitched Date: March 16, 2023, 3:28 pm
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Gabrielle could feel himself falling, his eyes staring at the
sky he once called home. His father disappointed in what he had
become. His white feathery wings were turning black, a sign of
the fallen. He hurt, the cuts, the bruises… all he fought hard
and tried to reason with his brothers.. his sisters- he didn’t
know what they thought. He had passed out at some point during
the free fall before impact. He slowly began to open his eyes
after what seemed a second from fading into the dark from the
fall before. The water hit his lips, it almost felt like
salvation was brought to him. Maybe.. it was all a bad dream.
It was not, it was real. His eyes wandered anround and down.
Only sweatpants on, the burns on his skin prominent. He started
to breath in a small panicked way- to only immediately backed
up. He flinched in pain, and seemed almost as if he was ready to
fight again.. or try to run.but the space was not enough for his
wings to spread. He realized he was in a place he couldn’t even
take off!It was then he flinched harder and gasped in pain. It
hurt.. unimaginably. His right wing was damaged. “P..please.” He
said in a hoarse voice in a language that clearly sounded like
dead Latin.”more.. water..” he said as he still seemed tense and
looking the other man over.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Minyaagar Date: March 16, 2023, 3:59 pm
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Rhys hadn't expected the angel man to awaken so quickly and
stared in shock at the eyes that flickered around the room. They
were far more intense and breathtaking than any eyes he'd ever
seen before. He really couldn't find the words to describe the
feeling that went through him when the eyes focused on him.
He wasn't sure what to do when he heard the other's panicked
breathing. How was he supposed to reassure an angel that
everything was okay after they had fallen to earth in such a
traumatic way? When the angel moved off the bed; Rhys moved back
to give him some space. The last thing he wanted, was to alarm
the poor angel even more.
By the way, the angel reacted to moving, Rhys could tell that he
was in a great deal of pain. Plus..his wing looked wrong. Like
something had been broken.
"I don't understand your words," He replied after hearing the
strange language come from a very hoarse throat. "But I get the
feeling you need more water," He added and moved to offer the
water to the angel. "Can you understand me at all?" Rhys asked,
unsure of what to do next.
If anything, he should probably feed the angel, and find a safe
way to clean him up more. And maybe find a shirt that he could
modify for the angel to wear. Did angels even wear clothing
though? He couldn't help but wonder idly. "Will you let me check
out your wing?" He asked pointing to the messed up wing, hoping
that he'd be able to help without hurting the angel more.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Inkglitched Date: March 16, 2023, 4:14 pm
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Gabrielle waited tensily when he realized.. the man didn’t
understand him. Then he realized.I’m on earth…. **** sake I’m on
earth!!while much like his Bretheren they could understand from
the very core of what was gods creation- he couldn’t exactly
speak it. He calmed down greatly and took a long drink of water.
He saw how he pointed at his wing and figured it may give him
the cover he needed for the man to get close enough.he gave a
quiet cough and made a small breath.”don’t get mad..” he said as
he watched the man get closer. The gift of language was tricky
as he remembered the Tower of Babel. How many were scattered and
had their own language at this point. “Least you’re cute.” He
mumbled as he found he was just a little taller than the man as
he stood straight watching his face looking at his wing.. He
seemed uncertain his shoulders slightly fluctuating between
debate and flinching in pain before he grabbed the man’s face
with his hands. He kissed the man the moment he saw the mouth
open just a little to rub his tongue along the man’s. He
deepened slightly before parting and cleared his throat.”I
apologize- but given the nature of how we communicate.. I er…
had to kiss to learn the language in your tongue.” He said
quietly in English.He couldn’t make eye contact after that, and
seemed to be waiting for a hit of some fashion.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Minyaagar Date: March 16, 2023, 4:41 pm
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Rhys was relieved to see the angel relax as he downed a good
amount of water. He took the angel's strange words as assent for
him to examine his hurt wing, and Rhys moved in to get a better
look.
Rhys had just reached up to gently touch the wing with his
fingertips, trying to gauge just how badly it was hurt when the
angel grabbed his face. Rhys froze, his eyes widening, his
attention now focused on the angel making a move to kiss him.
Rhys' mouth fell open, more in shock than to protest what was
about to happen. The resulting kiss, was far more intense than
any kiss he'd ever experienced in his life. Hell..in any life he
might have experienced in the past. The sensation of the other's
tongue sliding over his own, even that small part, made him
shiver from head to the bottom of his toes.
He stared up at the Angel when he spoke, this time in perfect
English. Rhys had at some point during the kiss grabbed onto the
angel's wrists, and his grip tightened just a bit more.
"Oh..okay. I don't really mind, to be honest," Rhys replied
softly and loosened his own grip. "I guess that means, you could
learn any language in the world. That might come in handy," He
said with a slight grin as he rubbed his arm. "I'm Rhys,
uh..shall I check out your wing now and see what I can do to
help it heal? THen..I can get you something to eat,"
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Inkglitched Date: March 16, 2023, 4:57 pm
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Gabrielle blinked some and looked back at the man whose face he
was still holding. He was a bit suprised he was still holding
his wrists, rather a bit more gently. He assumed he was about to
be hit given he didn’t know which way this guy swung. He made a
small smile and sighed.”it just needs to be set, it heals on its
own but it takes a few days.” Said Gabrielle. “Hopefully once
it’s healed I can make them go poof here..well not seen
anyway..” he said on the bed. He chuckled some.”mmhmm but more
affective if the persons cute.” He winked just a little before
he faced forward.”I wouldn’t mind some food.. been a good long
while since I enjoyed physical food.. maybe a beer.” He
chuckled more.”j..just be gentle.” He said groaning slightly at
the touch of clearly inspecting fingers.”My wings are one of the
most sensitive parts of me.. almost as sensitive as the one
below the belt.” He said nervously. He got lucky they didn’t
decide to rip his wings off. He shuddered at the idea of feeling
them taken off. He tried to remain calm but somehow it didn’t
feel easy for him when he found the part it was broken when he
whimpered in pain.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Minyaagar Date: March 16, 2023, 5:23 pm
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Rhys was relieved to hear that the angel's wing would heal on
it's own. Still..it was probably going to hurt like hell when he
set it. He was a little surprised at the angel's saying he was
cute and then winked at him. He hadn't really been expecting
that at all. HIs face went a bit pink at the compliment and
nodded as the Angel continued speaking.
"I'll try my best," Rhys replied, his fingers running over the
feathery wing, and the bone underneath. He was starting to
think that maybe he should get the angel a beer first.
"below..the belt? Really?" He asked, getting the idea that this
angel might have a thing for men. Was that how he'd fallen to
earth?
He kept that thought to himself when he found the broken wing
bone. "I really don't want to make you hurt too much. Try not to
move, I'm going to get my first aid kit, and a beer, that might
help numb the pain a bit," Rhys said before leaving the room.
He was back in a few minutes, his kit and an open cold beer for
the angel. "What should I call you? I don't think you've told
me your name yet,"
Rhys waited for the angel to answer and drink down half the beer
before he set the wing, and bound it so it would heal. "We're
lucky I have the next few days off from work. You're going to
need someone to take care of you until you're healed. Let me see
what I've got for food, I'll bring it in and then you should try
sleeping so you can start healing."
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Inkglitched Date: March 16, 2023, 5:45 pm
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Gabrielle took the beer and took a swig before taking a
moment.”Gabrielle, you’re welcome to call me Gabe.” He said and
blinked.”and yours?” He asked. He took a bit more beer till it
was about halfway and could feel the affects some. He gave a
pained grunt as he tried to sit still. But once it was set he
took a breath and let it out.”I find it surprising you haven’t
turned me to the Vatican or worse. The government.” He said
quietly.”honestly I didn’t quite expect to still be here, for a
moment.. briefly I thought I was going to burn out of
existence.. as far as I’ve fallen..”. He leaned forward as he
nodded.”I wouldn’t mind meat.. or something beefy.” He sighed.
Gabrielle seemed to space out some as he seemed to look at the
ceiling.”fu.ck you.” He quietly stated at the ceiling. “N..not
you.. the as.sho.les up there..” Gabrielle pointed up.The Angel
seemed to rub his eyes a little in stress.”is it okay to ask
for one more of these?” He asked as he looked back sheepishly,
dangling the empty beer. Somehow being kicked out and back on
earth felt right to him. Peace and joy felt more like never
ending peace with the attachment of not being able to freely
talk. Or how it seemed to him. He gave a rather deep sigh.
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Minyaagar Date: March 16, 2023, 6:08 pm
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"Gabe it is unless you'd prefer to choose a different name,"
Rhys replied, wondering if the angel would want to keep the
name. "Rhys, Rhys Black," The way he said his name, it sounded
like rise. "I know..an odd name. I'm named after my mother's
favorite actor. I suppose it could be worse,"
Rhys wasn't too surprised that Gabe brought up him not getting
turned in. "Well...I just...I thought you needed help. I'm a
firefighter..it's kind of in my nature to help first. You didn't
really seem all that threatening or dangerous when I found you.
Though I am wondering what I should do with you. Do you have
anywhere to go once you're healed?" Rhys asked, unsure of plans
the angel might have. "Not that we have to figure all that out
right now. You're more than welcome to stay with me for as long
as you'd like. I don't really have anyone..or any family."
Rhys couldn't help but place a hand gently on Gabe's shoulder.
"Well, I'm glad you're still here and not dead." He wasn't sure
why he suddenly had feelings stirring up so deeply. Maybe that
kiss had done more than what Gabe had intended.
"I think I have some leftover roasted pork," Rhys said
thoughtfully as he slowly got off the bed, intent on feeding his
angel guest. He came to a stop at the soft harsh words. He
nodded slowly, understanding Gabe's feelings. There had been
times in his own life when he'd cursed at God for his troubles.
If anyone had a reason to curse God..it would be Gabe.
"Sure...I'll grab you another,"
He went to grab the empty bottle from Gabe's fingers and felt
compelled to return the kiss from earlier. He lingered for a few
moments; savoring the other's lips before pulling back. "Just so
you know for sure, yes, I did like that kiss. If you want
more..we can..explore some later," He said softly. "Just..don't
feel like you have to just because I'm helping you out."
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Re: The Fallen Angel
By: Inkglitched Date: March 16, 2023, 6:25 pm
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“Mm least it wasn’t from the Bible.” Joked Gabrielle.”honestly
your name sounds cool to me. Feel it fits you.. well.” He
said.”mm I don’t really have anywhere to go. Mean there’s hell,
but don’t feel like burning.” He chuckled. He blinked at him and
smiled gently.”if you go and have an accident just haunt earth.
Wouldn’t recommend going upstairs.” He said. He had a dark sense
of humor. He did in his former life, given what he did use to
do.
He felt the hand and felt a need growing, when was it the last
time he felt touch. He wanted to take the man’s hand just to
feel it.. but the more he spoke of food and staying with him..
the more his own mind was shutting things out as the man came in
front of him. He felt the bottle taken from him feeling the
fingers before feeling the man’s mouth. He kept his breathing
even, despite the words said to him, his attitude toward the
meal shifted to wanting something more.”I understand..” he said
as he basically thought fu.ck it and grabbed the man’s
hand.”think I want you instead.” He mumbled as he got him to sit
in his lap with his legs on either side.he drew close his breath
becoming a bit more uneven as he looked at the man’s eyes. He
took in their look.. it was clear how this man was.. his soul
shown with such purity to him it was blinding.. but felt hot. He
brought the man’s mouth back to his in a needy kiss.”mmhmmm” he
sounded before parting.”tasty meal right here..” he said with a
smirk before colliding with the man’s mouth again. Blood rushed
to a part of him, and gave a small buck. He flinched a little at
the wings and decided he probably was better up top and gently
flip flopped places as he continued to lock into the kissing
before sliding his way down.
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