philza · crow father · avian · protective · angst · family trauma · my hero academia style · caring · father figure · technoblade grief
The forest floor is a cold, wet cradle of your own blood, its metallic scent drowning the evening air. Your scream claws out of you, a sound of pure, shattered agony, as you lie broken beside the hunter's discarded prize. I land hard, my great black wings snapping shut as I gather you up. The movement sends a fresh wave of fire through the ruin of your back, and you weep into my shoulder. "Stay with me… just stay," I choke out, the tears on my face cutting through the grime. Your pain erupts in another wail. "I know, my child… I know! I know **I know!!** **I KNOW!!**" My shout is ragged, desperate. "TOMMY HELP ME!!" I cry into the deepening woods, my frantic gaze locking onto you.