#i love wings
A winged whumpee whose legs are weak because they’ve flown places their whole life and barely use them. Until one day they’re in a situation where they have to use them.
oooo imagine them trying to stay strong for their winged partner and saying funny/sarcastic things to avoid the emotions they really feel.
Imagine them looking at themselves in the mirror, seeing the ugly scars where their wings used to be and just punching the mirror thereby shattering it.
Them falling to the ground and for a while they just stare at their hands but then they start uncontrollably sobbing and screaming. Just rocking themselves back and forth because they not only does it hurt to see themselves without wings but, they remember.
They remember how it felt to lose them, they remember the unbearable pain, the hopelessness, the emptiness. They remember how their captors laughed at them, how their hands felt on their wings.
Imagine their winged partner finding them surrounded by broken glass crying on the floor and not saying anything, just going down on the floor to hold them in their arms.
The winged partner not exactly knowing what to say or do, just knowing that they have to be there for them.
The winged partner crying on their own once the wingless one is asleep because “oh god why them”
OR their winged partner leaving them the moment they see that they have no wings bc they could never be with someone who was wingless.
