Omg can we get a 2nd part to the pigeon reader? maybe like cute interactions with the express members
I need more fluff in my life rn ;;w;;/
"Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow"
Summary: The crew of the Astral Express prepares to explore a new planet, with their quiet and ethereal pigeon companion, who possesses unique powers, keeping a watchful eye on March 7th, Dan Heng, the Trailblazer, and the newly joined Sunday. The pigeon, though in a feathery form, offers soft protection and care, ensuring the safety of the crew through quiet, platonic affection. The crew members, in turn, rely on this gentle guardian, their bond growing stronger as they face the unknown together.
Tags: Astral Express x Reader, Fluff, Platonic Relationships, Soft Moments, Pigeon!Reader, Friendship, Protective!Reader, March 7th, Dan Heng, Trailblazer, Sunday, Lighthearted and Cute Interactions.
A/N: basically the same thing as part 1 just more interactions, and totally not because I'm lazy.
[Part 1]
The soft hum of the Astral Express reverberated beneath your feet as the crew busied themselves in preparation for the next stop. Your wings, though usually at rest, fluttered with a gentle energy as you perched on the edge of a table, keeping a careful eye on the hustle and bustle. You didn’t mind the quiet hum of the train—it was comforting in its own way, a background melody that let you focus on what mattered most: your friends.
March 7th, ever the optimist, was already eagerly bouncing around the room, adjusting her camera and preparing for the exploration ahead. Her energy was infectious, and it was impossible not to be drawn into her world. You cooed softly from your perch, giving her a reassuring glance. She smiled at you with a warmth that always made your heart flutter.
“Oh, hey [Name]! You’re already all set for today, huh?” March laughed as she tugged her overcoat tighter around her. “I hope you’re ready for another adventure! I’m going to snap so many photos today!”
You fluttered down, landing softly on her shoulder. You knew that March didn’t need your protection in the same way that others did, but your presence gave her a sense of comfort. It was as if your wings wrapped around her like an invisible shield, reminding her that she wasn’t alone. As she adjusted her camera again, you nuzzled her cheek in the most affectionate, platonic way you knew how—a pigeon’s way of saying, I’ve got your back.
Behind March, Dan Heng moved with quiet efficiency, checking the equipment and scanning the surroundings with his ever-watchful gaze. As usual, he wasn’t one for much chatter, but he acknowledged your presence with a small, silent nod as he passed by. His stoic nature didn’t deter you; you’d long since learned to recognize the subtle signs that indicated his appreciation. He might not have said it, but you could feel his silent gratitude whenever you made sure he stayed safe, especially when the unknown loomed.
You gave a soft, knowing coo, and fluttered towards him. You landed on a nearby beam, your sharp eyes tracking every movement. The wind from the open window ruffled your feathers, but you stayed steady, focused. You’d follow him anywhere—he was as much a part of your world as March was. Even if he didn’t often say it, you could tell he appreciated the quiet vigilance you kept over him.
"Stay sharp," you seemed to remind him, your eyes following the faintest shift in the atmosphere outside the train. There was always something unpredictable about the worlds they visited, something you could sense even if they couldn’t. Dan Heng glanced up at you, his expression impassive, but a faint hint of something—maybe gratitude or something deeper—flickered in his eyes.
"Always," he murmured, though it was more to himself than to you.
Meanwhile, the Trailblazer was preparing their gear with the same curiosity and enthusiasm that they always had. Their eyes were wide with excitement as they took in the unfamiliar world outside, their eagerness palpable. You couldn’t help but smile at their youthful energy. You fluttered over to their side, gently nudging them with your beak. Their eyes brightened at your soft coo, and they looked down at you with a chuckle.
“I guess you’re ready too, huh?” The Trailblazer smiled warmly, crouching down to your level. “Don’t worry, we won’t get into too much trouble... well, at least I’ll try not to!”
You cooed in response, tilting your head as if to say, I’ll be keeping an eye on you, just in case. Your small form may have been inconspicuous, but you carried a quiet strength—one that could be counted on when danger was near.
As the door to the Astral Express opened, revealing the strange new planet outside, your wings fluttered in excitement. You couldn’t wait to explore with them, though your role would remain unchanged: to keep them safe, to look out for them in your quiet, unspoken way.
March, ever the curious one, dashed out first, camera in hand, snapping pictures of the towering structures and the lush, alien landscape. You followed closely behind her, your wings cutting through the air as you flitted from one spot to another, keeping watch. Your sharp eyes caught every little detail, every shift in the environment that might go unnoticed by the others.
"March, careful!" you wanted to call out, but all that escaped was a soft coo. You fluttered down to land on her shoulder once more, giving her a gentle nudge with your beak to steer her away from a precarious ledge.
"Whoops! Thanks, [Name]," she giggled, not even fazed. "Guess I got a little too excited. But hey, these photos are going to be great!"
As you continued to fly alongside the group, a new presence lingered in the background—Sunday. The newest member of the crew, and with his enigmatic, almost ethereal aura, he stood out. He had been observing you from the corner of his eye, his golden eyes tracing your every move as you flitted between the crew members.
Your sharp gaze met his for a moment, and you tilted your head in curiosity. He was different from the others, distant yet intriguing. His presence was soft, like a quiet wind, but you could sense the weight of his thoughts. The golden halo behind his head caught the light, shimmering like an ethereal crown. You were always so focused on your friends, but there was something about Sunday that piqued your interest.
Sunday smiled faintly when he noticed your attention. "It seems you’re always keeping an eye on everyone," he remarked, his voice gentle and almost reflective.
You cooed softly in response, your feathers fluffing up slightly, as if to acknowledge his words. You may not have been able to speak in the conventional sense, but your presence was enough to communicate a message of warmth, protection, and care.
"Well, it’s my job," you seemed to say, your wings fluttering proudly. "I take care of the ones I love."
Sunday’s smile grew a little more sincere, a quiet understanding passing between you. The others might not have fully grasped the depth of your bond with them, but he did. And maybe, just maybe, he would come to understand your quiet but profound place among the crew.
As the exploration continued, you remained ever vigilant. You were their silent protector, their gentle guardian, and in return, you were their unwavering support. The soft hum of the Astral Express echoed in your heart, a reminder that no matter where they went, you would always be there—watching over them, one gentle coo at a time.
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Can I have a platonic pigeon! FemReader with the astral express member and with the new member too(like sunday and tingyun I forgot her new name)
Not normal pigeon actually, she have power and She follow march 7th, dan heng and trailblazer to explore the planet they go to. Psst she have human form too but, she is always in her pigeon form. Soft hearted she is, always looking out for who she love(as platonic ofcourse) and making sure they take care of themself.
“Birds of a feather, we should stick together”
Summary: The Astral Express crew embarks on another adventure, with a unique member by their side — you, a pigeon with mysterious powers, always in your feathery form. While you have the ability to take human shape, you prefer your true form, following March 7th, Dan Heng, and the Trailblazer as they explore a new planet. Your soft heart makes you an ever-watchful guardian, ensuring the safety of those you love, even when your efforts are expressed only through your actions and presence.
A/N: I don't think tingyun is a member of the Astral Express... 🧍‍♀️
[Part 2]
The Astral Express hummed softly as it glided through the vast expanse of space, the stars twinkling like distant promises. Aboard the train, the crew prepared for their next destination, the planet they would soon explore. However, not all of the crew members were exactly… typical.
Among the crew, there was you — a pigeon, of all things. But you weren’t a normal pigeon. Your wings were more than just for flying; they held power, an energy that flowed through the air like an ethereal current. Though you could take human form when necessary, you always chose your true, feathery self. Your small, gentle heart was bound to the people you cared for, always fluttering about, keeping a watchful eye on those you loved. And today, your focus was on March 7th, Dan Heng, and the Trailblazer, who were preparing to explore the planet ahead.
March looked up as she noticed you perched on a beam in the corner of the train car, your head tilted curiously at the commotion below. She gave you a warm smile. “Hey, [Name]! Ready for another adventure?”
You cooed softly in response, hopping down and landing next to her. You were always by her side, whether it was accompanying her during her photography sessions or simply fluttering around when she needed company. You were her constant companion, ever the reassuring presence, always encouraging her with a gentle, unwavering spirit.
Dan Heng, usually distant and reserved, caught sight of you as well. His sharp eyes met yours, and for a moment, you noticed a faint hint of a smile tug at his lips. It was rare for him to show much emotion, but you knew he appreciated your quiet support. He’d never admit it, but he relied on you in ways he wouldn’t even admit to himself.
The Trailblazer, ever curious and driven by a desire to uncover mysteries, waved to you as they prepared their gear for the upcoming journey. You let out a soft coo and fluttered your wings, making sure to keep a close eye on them. You could sense their resolve, their determination to push forward into the unknown. And, as always, you were there, watching over them.
“Let’s make sure to be careful, okay?” you wanted to say, but as always, your words were only expressed in soft, comforting sounds that they understood in their own way. Your presence was like a protective shield, your wings wrapping around them even when they couldn’t see it.
As the Astral Express began to slow, the trio gathered their things and made their way towards the exit. You followed closely behind, fluttering around March as she adjusted her camera, Dan Heng checking the surroundings with his usual sharp gaze, and the Trailblazer feeling the anticipation in the air. They each had their role, and you had yours — to ensure they remained safe and cared for, even in the midst of uncertainty.
March paused for a moment, noticing you flapping beside her. “You always look out for us, don’t you?” she said with a laugh, reaching up to gently pat your feathers. “Don’t worry, we’ve got this! I’ll make sure to capture everything, so you’ll have something to look at later.”
Dan Heng, more reserved than the others, cast a quick glance at you. “Keep an eye on us,” he said quietly, his voice low but carrying a weight that hinted at something unspoken. “We’re heading into unknown territory.”
Your heart swelled with affection as you watched them. They may not always show it, but you could feel their bond — a bond you’d sworn to protect. You were more than just a pigeon to them; you were a guardian, a silent witness to their struggles and triumphs.
As the door of the Astral Express opened and the trio stepped out onto the new planet, you followed close behind, your wings fluttering in the wind. The planet before you was strange and beautiful, with towering structures that seemed to reach the heavens, and lush landscapes that whispered of untold secrets.
Sunday, a new member of the crew, had recently joined the team under Welt Yang’s guidance. He observed you from a distance, intrigued by your presence and the energy that seemed to radiate from you. His eyes, golden with a touch of melancholy, lingered for a moment as he took in the sight of you — the enigmatic pigeon that seemed so in tune with the world around you.
Your quiet, tender heart had already found its place among the crew. You were part of their journey, a soft guardian in the background, ensuring they remained safe and connected. You were their protector in a form that seemed to be both gentle and powerful, a symbol of loyalty and warmth amidst the vastness of space.
As March snapped photos of the new world, you fluttered close, making sure she didn’t wander too far into dangerous terrain. Your keen eyes, sharp and aware, scanned the surroundings, ever vigilant for any threat that may arise. You weren’t just a follower; you were their unseen strength, their quiet protector.
“Don’t stray too far, March,” you seemed to whisper as you gently nudged her with your beak, a silent reminder of the world’s unpredictability.
And though you never spoke a word, your actions, your care, and your quiet presence were more than enough.
