Phil and I cleaned up our mess left from breakfast and enjoyed each other's company.
I watched Phil's wings puff up sometimes, I liked how lovely they looked whenever they were in the sunlight.
I then looked at my own wings and frowned, still cursed with an Evoker's spell.
I felt like a bird with it's wings clipped, helpless and vulnerable.I think Phil noticed my depressed state, as he walked over and crouched in front of me.
"Something the matter, mate?" He spoke, his accent was so soothing.
I looked down at my hands, "I just wish I could fly like you can. The wind in my hair, defying gravity.......I want to feel as free as a bird, Phil!" I feel a tear roll down my cheek as I choked on my words.
"B-But I know now that my dream is unachievable with my cursed wings." My tears blurred my vision as I looked at Phil.
Phil had a sympathetic look on his face, "Y/n....I'm so, so sorry you have to feel this way." He gently caresses my face in his hands.
My face was a slight pink, "Ph-Phil?" I stuttered.
He leaned closer, leaning his forehead against mine.
"Y/n....I will do everything in my power to make sure you can spread your wings and fly high above the clouds, and I promise that you will be safe through it all." He spoke softly.I blushed bright pink and smiled softly, suddenly hugging him.
"Thank you, Phil!" I cried into his shoulder, tears of happiness falling down my face.
Phil returned the hug, rubbing circles along my back.We stayed like that for a minute or so, until a knock was heard at the front door.
We both jump at the sound.
I looked up at Phil, who was glaring at the door intensively.
I spoke softly, "Phil?..." I hugged his arm gently.Phil turned around and held my face gently, once more.
"Y/n, I want you to stay right here. I'll let you know if the coast is clear, alright?" I nodded.He smiles and kisses my forehead, then ascended towards the front door.
I just stood there, my face fully red.Snapping out of my thoughts, I crouched down on the floor and hid behind the table.
I heard the front door open, then I heard some......playful shouting?I then heard a familiar British accent, other than Phil's, of course.
Phil came in and was laughing, "Y/n, it's okay to come out now."
I hesitantly stood up and saw Tommy tackle Phil."TOMMY!! BLOODY HELL! WE HAVE A GUEST!!" Phil shouted, Tommy just laughed.
I then saw a different figure with pink hair run in and yank Tommy off of Phil."That's enough, Tommy." The figure said in a stern, monotoned voice.
Tommy struggled, "OH C'MON, TECHNO! PUT ME DOWN!!!"I looked somewhat frightened, 'Techno' then looked my direction.
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The Crow's Melody (Philza x Reader)
FanfictionY/n, one of the last rare species known as the White Pearl Dove, has been held captive. Forever caged and forced to sing her beautiful song, she risks losing her gorgeous crystal wings if she does not sing for her awful master's greed...