ficlet: Of Angels and Demons - Changmin
Title: Of Angels and Demons - Changmin
Series: Of Angels and Demons
Length: One-Shot
Author: M_K Yujji
Rating: pg-13 for content
Genre: angst, au, fantasy
Pairing/Characters: MinHo
Warnings: RPS
Disclaimer: Though real people are used as characters, this fic bears no resemblance to Real Life and these people are not owned by me.
Comments/Notes: written for antisocialriot prompt.
When she first sent me this picture, we'd batted around a few ideas for what story it told. It became this tale of temptation where Yunho was an angel falling in love with Changmin who is a demon. I never actually wrote it. This actually comes after. ^_^;;; yeah. sorry about that.
Summary: When Angels and demons mix, there are always consequences.
~*~*~
“Changmin!”
Irritable, the demon scowled and tried to ignore the sounds. He was busy dammit. He had people to corrupt, things to destroy. Food to eat. He didn't have time to pander to Jaejoong's every little freak out.
“For fuck's sake! Changmin, get your ass out here now!” Heechul bellowed.
He sighed and got to his feet, pushing his noodles away. Their boss was more dangerous to ignore. He ambled outside, his every move telegraphing his insolence and disinterest.
At least until he got close enough to see why everyone was losing it. Precious moments were lost as he gaped at the sight of his on again, off again angel lover hanging in Jaejoong's arms.
A whimper escaped Yunho's pale lips and Changmin's mind sprung back into focus. He moved fast and with purpose, gently taking the angel from the others. “Yunho...”
Demons couldn't cry, it just wasn't a part of their physiology, but pressure seemed to gather in his eyes and press against his chest as he took in the true depth of the damage. Yunho's beautiful white wings hadn't just been cut from his back, they'd been ripped from his body. If he wasn't an immortal creature, it would have killed him instantly. As it was, Changmin wasn't sure immortality could really hold him to life for much longer.
Yunho's eyes flickered open, focusing on Changmin. The faint smile that tipped the corner of his lips didn't do anything to cover the shattered look in his eyes. A whisper of breath formed words Changmin had to struggle to hear, even with his preternatural senses. “They... found out...”
His stomach clenched and Changmin pressed his face against Yunho's neck. He'd laughed off the risks when Yunho had rejected their growing attraction. He'd perused the angel with more single minded intention than he usually took on missions.
And each and every time Yunho had tried to leave, to end their stormy relationship, he'd pulled the other back.
“Changmin?” Heechul's voice was cautious. His pursuit of Yunho had been the subject of great amusement and curiosity among the ranks, but no real disapproval. What demon didn't occasionally dream of bagging themselves an angel? “Who did this?”
Should we be preparing to evacuate?
Changmin couldn't blame him for the slight tremble of fear that was mostly hidden.
Few creatures old or new could hurt an angel.
Really, only one that Changmin knew of.
His voice was harsh though he was as careful and gentle as he knew how to be as he stood with Yunho cradled in his arms. “The angels.”
And as soon as he figured out which ones had done this, he'd kill them all.
Somehow.
~*~*~
Hangeng
Series: Of Angels and Demons
Length: One-Shot
Author: M_K Yujji
Rating: pg-13 for content
Genre: angst, au, fantasy
Pairing/Characters: MinHo
Warnings: RPS
Disclaimer: Though real people are used as characters, this fic bears no resemblance to Real Life and these people are not owned by me.
Comments/Notes: written for antisocialriot prompt.
When she first sent me this picture, we'd batted around a few ideas for what story it told. It became this tale of temptation where Yunho was an angel falling in love with Changmin who is a demon. I never actually wrote it. This actually comes after. ^_^;;; yeah. sorry about that.
Summary: When Angels and demons mix, there are always consequences.
~*~*~
“Changmin!”
Irritable, the demon scowled and tried to ignore the sounds. He was busy dammit. He had people to corrupt, things to destroy. Food to eat. He didn't have time to pander to Jaejoong's every little freak out.
“For fuck's sake! Changmin, get your ass out here now!” Heechul bellowed.
He sighed and got to his feet, pushing his noodles away. Their boss was more dangerous to ignore. He ambled outside, his every move telegraphing his insolence and disinterest.
At least until he got close enough to see why everyone was losing it. Precious moments were lost as he gaped at the sight of his on again, off again angel lover hanging in Jaejoong's arms.
A whimper escaped Yunho's pale lips and Changmin's mind sprung back into focus. He moved fast and with purpose, gently taking the angel from the others. “Yunho...”
Demons couldn't cry, it just wasn't a part of their physiology, but pressure seemed to gather in his eyes and press against his chest as he took in the true depth of the damage. Yunho's beautiful white wings hadn't just been cut from his back, they'd been ripped from his body. If he wasn't an immortal creature, it would have killed him instantly. As it was, Changmin wasn't sure immortality could really hold him to life for much longer.
Yunho's eyes flickered open, focusing on Changmin. The faint smile that tipped the corner of his lips didn't do anything to cover the shattered look in his eyes. A whisper of breath formed words Changmin had to struggle to hear, even with his preternatural senses. “They... found out...”
His stomach clenched and Changmin pressed his face against Yunho's neck. He'd laughed off the risks when Yunho had rejected their growing attraction. He'd perused the angel with more single minded intention than he usually took on missions.
And each and every time Yunho had tried to leave, to end their stormy relationship, he'd pulled the other back.
“Changmin?” Heechul's voice was cautious. His pursuit of Yunho had been the subject of great amusement and curiosity among the ranks, but no real disapproval. What demon didn't occasionally dream of bagging themselves an angel? “Who did this?”
Should we be preparing to evacuate?
Changmin couldn't blame him for the slight tremble of fear that was mostly hidden.
Few creatures old or new could hurt an angel.
Really, only one that Changmin knew of.
His voice was harsh though he was as careful and gentle as he knew how to be as he stood with Yunho cradled in his arms. “The angels.”
And as soon as he figured out which ones had done this, he'd kill them all.
Somehow.
~*~*~
Hangeng