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The Official Bio of Gale Angeles

Basic Info:

Name: Gale Angeles

Homeland: The Coral Sea

Species: Angelfish mer (Half emperor angelfish, half moorish idol)

Birthday: 8th September

Age: 36

Height/length: 163cm

Dominant hand: Right

Occupation: Hunter working for Silas

Family:

•Parents (unknown)

•Siblings (unknown)

Preferences:

Hobbies: Collecting skulls, fishing, treasure hunting

Likes: Dancing, racing, open spaces, food, strategy

Dislikes: Tight spaces, feeling trapped, being talked over, people acting like he's helpless

Favourite food: He doesn't have one. He eats basically everything

Least favourite food: None so far

Appearance:

Gale is notably more human appearing than his boss and co-workers, which is a bit of an oddity, considering the crowd generally drawn to Silas. He has darkly tanned skin that has several scars and is covered with dark blue and purple freckles, and his eyes are light orange. His hands are webbed, and he does have small claws as well.

His left arm is amputated, and the stub is quite scarred over.

His tail is large and wide with a somewhat small tailfin, which does make him a bit slower than some others. His scales are dark blue, pink, and orange, and his fins are orange in colour. His tail has many stripes and spots that match that of an emperor angelfish, like this:

His hair is long, going past his shoulders, and mostly dark blue with pink, orange, purple, and red streaking through it. It looks exactly like this:

Personality:

Gale can be serious, but not like Silas is. He's a much more humorous fella often in the form of sadcasm and is quite smug and flirty too. He's got the chilled but still serious uncle vibe to him at times. He's easily excitable and tells stories about his treasure hunts often but is also extremely stubborn. He's kind in his own odd way and fiercely loyal to those he's close to and especially Silas, who he respects greatly.

Some Fun Facts/Extra Info:

•Gale is twisted from Gill from Finding Nemo

•He was separated from his parents when he was younger and ended up trapped on land and sold at an auction. He eventually escaped but never saw his parents or the rest of his family again

•When he was first captured, his left arm was horribly mangled in the process and had to be amputated

•He's claustrophobic

•Gale has a little club for other merfolk that experienced being captured by humans (He may have called it the "Tank Gang"...)

•While Gale is much more humanlike than the others, he was met with a lot of ableism and mistreatment when trying to find other jobs before he met Silas

•He can wield a spear incredibly well

•He wishes he had magic cause it seems badass (and could have saved him as a kid huh who said that)

•Gale likes Finn a lot and even helped Silas with teaching him to hunt

•He's friends with Timo (and uh thinks he's pretty cute but let's ignore that for now haha)

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A/N: I hope you guys like the new skrunkly! I've been planning on expanding Silas and Finn's odd little found family for a while now! Starting with this fella right here

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sequinsmile-x · 10 months

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Stained Glass Windows - Chapter Fifty Four

Life was complicated, but they wouldn't have it any other way.

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Hi friends,

Sorry there has been a little bit of a delay in this chapter in comparison to normal, but we're back!!

A week on Tuesday makes it a whole year since I started writing Stained Glass Windows, which is wild, so there will be a chapter then AND one before that to make up for the 2 weeks gap since the last chapter.

Please let me know what you think <3

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Words: 2.5k

A full list of warnings for the fic can be found on the Series Master List and will be updated as we go along.

Read over on Ao3, or below the cut

“Okay, sweet boy,” Emily says as she walks into the living room, baby monitor in hand, “Your sister is asleep and I am all yours.”

Jack beams at her from the couch and she sits next to him, wrapping her arms around him as he settles into her side, “Can we watch Nemo?”

Emily hides a groan as she reaches for the remote for the DVD player. She was sure the Finding Nemo had taken permanent residence in there. They watched it whenever Jack was around, and the bright colours also seemed irresistible to Lily, so Emily was sure the disk might as well be fused to the tray inside the player. It was strange to think that only a few years ago she would have spent the evening alone in her apartment, a glass of wine in front of her instead of a cup of herbal tea, and a good old-fashioned horror movie instead of an animation she thinks she could quote word for word, but as Jack rests his head on her chest and shifts so he’s entirely in her lap she knows she wouldn’t change it for anything.

“Of course,” she says, “We got part way through earlier so shall we start where we paused it?”

He nods against her, “The start is scary.”

She hums and kisses the top of his head, “It is isn’t it,” she agrees, fast-forwarding to where they’d left the movie earlier, ignoring how she feels her cheeks heat up as Gill the fish appears on screen.

She doesn’t think she’ll ever forgive JJ for saying the animated fish reminded her of Aaron, a comparison that Emily now couldn’t shake.

They watch the movie together, Jack’s hand tangled in the neckline of her shirt, and she checks the time on her watch, keeping an eye on it to get Jack in bed at the right time. He’d likely miss Aaron getting home from his case, but he’d be there in the morning - excited to be home and with his wife and children, a well-needed reminder of all the good there was in the world after seeing some of the worst.

“Emily?”

“Yes, Jack?” She replies as she tilts her head to look down at Jack and smiles at the curious look in his eyes. He sighs like he has the weight of the world squarely on his five-year-old shoulders and her smile slips away and she reaches for the remote to pause the movie, “What’s wrong honey?”

“Mommy said I won’t see you and Daddy on Thanksgiving.”

It was something they’d discussed with Haley a few weeks ago. Whilst everyone being together for Jack’s birthday was one thing, the holidays were another thing entirely. Extended family made it more difficult, especially Haley’s father who had spent the better part of Jack’s most recent birthday party glaring at Aaron whenever he gave Lily the slightest bit of attention, so they’d worked out a schedule. Jack would be with Haley for Thanksgiving, then Emily and Aaron for Christmas and the following year they’d switch. It wasn’t perfect but it worked, and she just hoped Jack knew how many people loved him.

“You’re spending Thanksgiving with her, your Aunt Jessie and your Grandpa remember?” She says, putting a positive spin on it, “And you’re here the day before. And then for Christmas, you’re with us and then back with Mommy the day after.”

He nods, his smile too sad for someone so young, “I guess.”

She hooks a finger under his chin and makes him look up at her, “And it’s Lily’s first Christmas,” she says enthusiastically.

This time last year she hadn’t even known she was pregnant yet, the idea of having a baby with Aaron something they’d discussed, her birth control still at the bottom of the trashcan in their bathroom. It was hard to imagine life without Lily now, the 4-month-old the absolute centre of all of their worlds.

“It’s her first Thanksgiving too.”

She sighs, “True, but she’s a little baby. She can’t eat turkey, or pumpkin pie, but at Christmas, we can take her to see all the lights, and you can help her open her presents.”

His smile brightens up slightly, “Really?”

“Of course,” she says, tucking him back into her side, “And you’ll be here the day after Thanksgiving anyway, Aunt Pen always makes so much food, we’ll still be eating it.” She tickles him as he talks and he giggles, trying and failing to shy away from her.

“Emily, stop,” he laughs, and she does, smiling down at him as he settles back into her arms, “There will still be pie?”

She leans down and kisses his forehead, “I’ll personally make sure we save you some, okay?”

He rests his head against her chest, “Love you, Emily.”

She hugs him closer, kissing the top of his head fiercely, “I love you too Jack.”

There’s a brief moment of silence before he shifts to look at her again, “More Nemo?”

She chuckles and nods, reaching for the remote to switch the movie back in, significantly less enthusiasm in her voice than there had been in his.

“Yes, honey. More Nemo.” ___

Aaron knows his wife is going to be angry.

He was angry. Seaver had not only endangered herself, but she’d endangered everyone by defying orders and thinking she knew better than the rest of them. She’d only been on the team for a few weeks but he was worried about her longevity with them, about how he could ever trust her

Not for the first time, he found himself missing having Emily and JJ on the team.

He sighs as he steps through the front door, the smell of home instantly loosening the tightness in his chest. He immediately feels warm, the temperature difference between the cold winter air outside and the toasty warmth of his house forcing him to take off his winter jacket and suit jacket at once, hanging them both up as he does so. He makes sure he pulls his shirt sleeves down to ensure the small cut on his arm from when Drew had lunged at him, his knife just knicking his arm before he shot him. He’d changed into a different shirt on the jet back so Emily wouldn’t immediately see the slit in the sleeve or the small amount of blood.

It hadn’t even needed stitches and the bleeding had stopped before they’d fully secured the scene, but he knew Emily would still be worried no matter how minor it was. He was the same whenever she got hurt, even when it was something as simple as Lily’s tiny fist accidentally catching her in the face when she lifted her into her arms.

He walks towards the living room, following the low sound of the TV, and he smiles when he sees his wife curled up on the couch under a blanket. She turns to look at him, switching off the reality show she’d been watching as she does so.

“Hi, honey.”

Aaron smiles as he walks over and kisses her over the back of the couch before he walks around it to join her, “Hi sweetheart,” he says, kissing her forehead as he sits next to her, smiling as she rearranges the blanket she’d been under so they are sharing it, “Both the monsters are asleep?”

She chuckles as kisses his shoulder before she rests her cheek on it, both of her arms wrapping around one of his, “Lily has been down for a couple of hours, but she’ll probably wake up soon. Jack went to bed after asking to watch Finding Nemo again.”

“At least you got to see that fish you have a crush on.”

She grasps his forearm a little tighter than necessary, “How many times…” she drifts off as he barely hides a wince. She looks from his arm up to her husband, her brows furrowed, “What’s wrong?”

Aaron blows out a steady breath as he releases his arm from her grasp and unbuttons the cuff of his left shirt sleeve, “I’m fine,” he assures her as he rolls the sleeve up and reveals the cut, he presses his lips together as she holds his arm, lifting it to get a closer look, “The takedown of the unsub got complicated, he lunged at me with a knife and I had to shoot him.”

She leans up to kiss him, her lips catching his jaw, in recognition of how difficult she knows he always found it when he had to take a life. It was part of the job none of them ever got used to, a heaviness they carried that anyone who had never been in that situation could never understand. She turns her attention back to the small cut on his arm. She knows it’s harmless, that it won’t even scar, but she can’t ignore the churning in her belly that it creates. Any time he got hurt like this, on the other end of a knife even if it was him slipping and cutting his hand when he cooked dinner, it took her right back to when she found Foyet attacking him. The swish of the knife, the sound it made as it was pulled back out of his chest echoing through her head as she looks at the fine red line on his skin.

“What do you mean it got complicated?” She asks, gently pulling his sleeve back down and doing up the cuff.

He sighs, knowing this was the part that would make her angry, “Seaver…went off on her own. Put herself in danger,” he says, clearing his throat as he meets his wife’s eyes, “We had to get her out of there.”

She clenches her teeth, irritation at a woman she’d only met once washing over her as she tries to breathe through it, “What the hell was she thinking?”

He pulls her closer, wrapping his arm around her shoulder, “She got too personally involved, she related to the fact the unsub has a young daughter and it made her think of her dad.”

“It still doesn’t give her the right-”

“Em, sweetheart,” he says, running his hand up and down her arm, “I know, and trust me I made my feelings clear on the way home.”

A smile flickers across her face, “She got the Hotch glare?”

He chuckles as he leans in to kiss her, “It works on most people,” he quips, his thumb gentle against her cheek, “It works on everyone except you really.”

“It’s not my fault I find it incredibly attractive when you’re pissed off,” she replies her smile slipping again as she sighs, “I just…I hate not being there sometimes. I know leaving was the right thing to do,” she says, her gaze drifting to a framed picture of her and Lily on the wall, “We have Jack more because of it, and I’m here for him and Lily, but I hate that I’m not there to have your back.”

Aaron knows it won’t help to say that he misses her too. That he misses looking across a room and seeing her there, her presence a reassurance that he hadn’t realised he’d relied on quite as much as he did until it was gone. But this was better. Coming home to her, to their kids, to the understanding that only she could provide was more than he could have ever asked for.

“I know, sweetheart,” he says, kissing her softly, “But the others are there. I’ll figure out what to do with Seaver. It’s not like this is the first time I’ve had someone on my team who directly disregards orders.”

She scoffs as she pulls away, outrage painted across her face as she looks at him through narrowed eyes, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He hums as he cups her cheek, his smile widening the more she tries to fight hers, “Sure, baby,” he says, linking his hand through hers and lifting it to kiss her knuckles, “Sure.”

A cry from upstairs, shortly followed by the crackle of it through the baby monitor cuts them off. Emily moves to sit up, ready to go get Lily before she wakes up Jack too.

“Right on cue,” she says, pulling the blanket from her lap, but Aaron stops her, his hand on her shoulder and his lips against her temple.

“I’ll go get her,” he says as he stands, folding the blanket back around her, “I need some Lily time.”

“What if she needs feeding?” Emily asks, settling back into the comfort of the couch despite her half-hearted protest. She loved watching him with the kids, the tender way he loved them enough to warm her from the inside out.

“Then I’ll bring her to you,” he replies as he leaves the room, “Just relax, Mommy.”

“Okay, Daddy,” she says, her smile wide as he stops briefly to glare at her, “What? You’re allowed to do that and I’m not?”

“It’s different and you know it,” he says as he walks away, lovingly shaking his head at her.

She smiles as he walks up the stairs and closes her eyes, letting herself relax as she hears her husband's voice come through the baby monitor.

“Hi princess,” he says, the greeting followed by a rustling she knew was him picking Lily up, something that is confirmed by her crying ceasing almost immediately, “Daddy missed you….Mommy really is trying to ruin that for me.”

She chuckles and opens her eyes when she feels something land in her lap, smiling as she looks down to see Sergio staring back up at her.

“Hi Serg,” she says, scratching behind his ears, “To what do I owe this pleasure?” She asks, and he starts to purr and settle down, curling up in her lap, “I see, I’m just a warm place to lay down whilst all your favourite people are busy.”

She continues to scratch behind his ears until she hears Aaron’s familiar footsteps on the stairs and then in the hallway. He walks into the room with Lily in the crook of his arm, the sight of them together enough to make her stomach swoop, something she hopes never fades.

“Hi sweet girl,” she says as Aaron hands her over, smiling as Sergio meows in protest when he lifts the cat out of her lap, “I guess you’re hungry, huh?”

“She did seem a little irritated that the one without breasts went up to get her,” Aaron jokes as he sits next to her, holding Sergio to his chest as Emily starts to feed Lily.

Emily shushes him as she turns to look at him, “Don’t be stupid, she loves her Daddy.”

Aaron sighs, shaking his head at her as he sits back, “Em.”

-x-

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