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Stacked With: Hogwarts; Shipping War
Individual Challenges: In a Flash; Yellow Ribbon; Yellow Ribbon Redux; New Fandom Smell; Alpha & Omega (Y)
Prompts: ABO 'verse (auction); Opponent (365 words); Supernatural (Insane Prompts)
Word count: 451
Fandom: Supernatural


Golden wings flashed as their owner soared through the air and dived into the cover of clouds. Behind the figure flew three others, all of them with six wings of their own. Following those three were two more with four wings carrying them through the air. Even with the warnings spread about following the omega with golden wings, the alphas and betas were too caught up in the hunt to use their common sense.

As one, the five of them followed the slight figure into the cloud cover and attempted to catch the tempting omega. It was with confidence that they entered, each of them sure that it was them who would finally bring their unruly opponent in and teach him manners. It was with bruises on their skin and pride that they fell out of the clouds, wings desperately beating to try and regain equilibrium.

Above them, hidden by the clouds, a man with golden wings unfurled the four that had been hidden and smirked. That was another five people who couldn't control their urges removed from the playing field. Even though hunts for a mate were a thing of the past, some people still held onto those instincts and gave into them when let loose on the field.

The playing field was just that, a field for play. Sometimes, it created a connection between alphas, betas, and omegas that would continue to become a bond, but it wasn't there for that purpose. It honoured the old traditions but didn't continue the tradition of taking without consent during the heat of the moment.

Wings folded back in and there were once again only two visible as the man let himself drop out of the cloud cover. He had taken it upon himself to patrol the skies and draw the more uninhibited hunters to him instead of letting them run wild and possibly harm an innocent. The task had the best of both worlds to him; he was tricking dicks who felt too entitled and he was helping people.

And if his own bondmate with chocolate-brown wings treated him to a pampering session of sugary delights and a cheesy movie afterwards, well, that was just a (very good) bonus. As the man thought of the bondmate that would also be patrolling the skies, a horn sounded and he grinned. Six wings out in full display, he flew home and met his bondmate at the door, both of them smiling and breathless from the adrenaline rush drawing in the uncontrolled element and controlling them brought.

"Disney or Rom-Com?" was the question he was greeted with.

Gabriel slipped into the sideways hug and replied, "Is that even a question, Sammy? Disney, of course!"