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Robin Linwood - 240 - Faerie Holding on the memories where smiles are still alive; look into the future and it's happiness inside 'cause love makes the world feel good. Walking through my past life where the days are full of joy... And it feels so good!

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Dog Park | Robin

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Scott gladly kissed him back, looking at him once he pulled away and giggling softly, “I wouldn’t mind kissing a bit longer..” He said, smiling and holding his face, “It’s nice..”

The wolf happily stroked Robin’s face, pulling the Fae into a firm kiss once more. He let his fingers lace through his blond hair and pull on it just slightly as he laid close to him.

After a moment, he pulled away breathlessly, smiling some as he leaned up and reached back to grab the little bowl of whipped cream and laid back down beside Robin, resting his head on his chest and stealing a little spoonful for himself.

Enjoying those heated hands on his already flushed cheeks, Robin took in the other’s kisses again while still holding him close. Why in the world would he let go of someone who didn’t see him as handicapped? But then again, Scott hadn’t seen how much damage had been done to his back. The Angel and the doctors had been the only ones who knew the horror. Though, his thoughts were swept away as the other pulled on his hair slightly, causing Robin to grip to Scott’s back intensely. That was something Robin hadn’t really encountered yet, the strength that came from the pull at his hair. It was...oddly pleasurable.

Though, as Scott pulled out of the kiss to only rest against him again and eat whipped cream, Robin held onto the other’s shirt since he really didn’t feel a desire to let him go just yet. Dipping his other index finger into the whipped cream, he placed it into his mouth before humming in delight. The feel of the other leaving from above him had Robin looking to him in question. Then that head went onto his chest and the Faerie let go just so the other could get comfortable. “I haven’t kissed anyone in a long while, to be honest.”

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The wolf’s face flushed as Robin pulled him closer, but he gladly kissed him. He rested his hands on the Fae’s chest and just slightly pulled back, moving a hand to Robins face to gently stroke his cheek as he started to kiss all over, his cheek, jaw, neck, happy to love on him.

He pulled back and smiled at him, giddy to have finally been able to tell Robin how he felt..

Enjoying the soft kisses against other parts of him, Robin sighed and gripped again to the other’s shirt. It was tender, the kisses, and he couldn’t help but enjoy them. But, as the other pulled back to look at him, he saw how happy Scott was. Robin couldn’t help his own smile, leaning upward to Scott and captured his lips in a heated kiss. It was strong, what he gave the other, not wanting to waste a moment that didn’t have some sort of affection.

Pulling out of the kiss and brushing his nose against Scott’s, he looked into his eyes before nipping his own bottom lip. “We sort of abandoned the food. Did you want to keep kissing or did you want to eat first?” Robin asked, knowing he could go either way with what was going on. He was sure this was meant to be a picnic, not a make out session, so he had to ask to see what Scotty wanted.

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The wolf smiled softly, nodding just so as he reached up and let his fingers run through Robin’s hair, “Yeah..” he said, voice soft as he listened to him, looking him in the eyes as he talked about his kind, “That’s fine with me..” he said, “I am as well so..” he gave a weak laugh and smiled at him. He sighed and kissed his forehead softly. He loved the feeling of being close to Robin.. 

He pushed the Fae to the ground softly and pressed his lips against the others, closing his eyes as he kissed him.

A smile brightened on Robin’s face, happy to hear that the wolf understood. Not even just that, but the fact that he was polyamorous as well. It helped Robin feel a bit closer to home, the warmth and sweetness that was provided by such news. The kiss to his forehead was enjoyed, just as it had been before. The thing was, it felt different. The way it was given was not just platonic...and it made him sigh shakily.

Then, as he felt those lips on his and his body being slowly moved to lie down, Robin let the other kiss him, enjoying the feeling of the weight above him. Kissing back, he slid an arm around the other’s waist to draw him closer since it was a natural reaction for him. Gripping a bit to his shirt, he deepened the kiss and drew the both of them as close together as he could.

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Scotty smiled, getting distracted from the food for a moment as he just watched Robin. His cheeks were lightly flushed as he watched him, taking a moment before he reached over and grabbed his sandwich and started to eat.

He stopped and swallowed hard as Robin rested his forehead against his own, looking at him and biting his cheek. His face was hot as he thought about kissing Robin.. holding him close and just. Doing it.

But once he pulled away and started to eat his cream, the wolf started to slowly eat his sandwich. He got about half way though before he leaned on him, and sighed, closing his eyes in thought.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked up at Robin, gently setting his sandwich down and reaching over, taking a deep breath as he rested his hand on Robin’s jaw and looked him in the eyes. Once he breathed out, he finally spoke.

“I.. I like you.. a.. a lot..” he said softly, “You.. you drive me wild..” he paused and looked down, “You’re probably about the kindest person I’ve ever met and..” he let his thumb gently stroke Robin’s cheek as he looked down, “I’d.. I’d like to be.. more than friends yknow?”

He enjoyed the soft touches, the feel of the other against him. It warmed Robin more than one could believe. The thing was, Robin didn’t realize how others might have seen him. The Angel always tried to help the Faerie realize he was a great person and he was more than just his missing wings. The thing was, his self-esteem was shot thanks to what happened. Hell, he lived in fear most of the time. It didn’t help that when he heard howling that he’d shudder and cry silently just from the memories of that fateful night.

Though, as they ate silently, Robin felt the other’s hand on his cheek which had him looking over to Scotty. His words shocked him, of course, which had his eyes widening. He never expected anyone to feel so strongly for him as the other seemed to be. It scared him, but it excited his heart. “Oh.”  He said simply, understanding the other’s feelings. He didn’t know how he felt yet, kind of always in a state of drunkenness. “You want to be more? As in lovers?” Smiling at Scotty, he let his forehead rest against the other’s before speaking a bit nervously. “Then you must know, I’m not an exclusive being. Fae...the ones from my Realm, are usually polyamorous. The Angel taught me the term, but we never had a term for it since it was part of our culture to love more than one. I hope that’s not an issue with you.”

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Dog Park | Robin

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Scotty felt his heart flutter when he saw Robin’s smile, wanting to just grab him and hold him close, refraining by grabbing and holding onto the Fae’s hand tight.

He dragged the poor guy over to the blanket and happily sat him down, “I made a couple things..” he said, opening up the basket and pulling out a couple sandwiches, a little tub of whipped cream, the equivalent of a mini bar, and a plate of tons of sweets like cookies and cupcakes and other small things like that.

He gladly leaned on Robin and sighed, “I made sure not to spill any sugar either..” he said, holding him the tub of whipped cream and a spoon.

As Scotty guided him to the blanket and helped him sit down, Robin looked over everything and felt his entire body warm up with the comfort of nature. He took off his shoes, placing them to the grass so he wouldn’t get the blanket dirty. His legs were crossed under one another, watching and observing as the other took out item after item from the basket. The tub of whipped cream was a surprise and Robin blushed softly at the sight of it. He took it happily, waiting for Scott to pick up something to eat.

“This is...” Robin paused, shaking his head in slight disbelief as he nipped his bottom lip. His curls bounced a bit around his face, covering his eyes a bit. “I’m so surprised and this is absolutely lovely. You took such care of the baked goods and food that I’m in awe. Thank you.” He said, smiling to Scott as he let his forehead rest against the other’s gently in appreciation. “Now let’s eat!” Robin chirped gleefully, quickly cracking open the whipped cream before spooning some into his mouth. Humming in delight, Robin licked his own lips a bit before dancing a bit in his spot. “So yummy!”

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Scott had a plan, not a great one sure, but he’d hoped being somewhat cheesy would still work..

He’d found a little picnic area in the park that was rather secluded, somewhat in a little grove of trees with a single path that wound its way into the clearing. In the center, he’d set up a big blanket with a basket and some snacks. He’d done his best to bake some treats, not without the help of Robin’s roommate..

The wolf had Robin blindfolded and helped him walk down the twisty path.

“You’re gonna love this..” He assured, just hoping Robin didn’t think it was dumb.. it was silly sure but..

As soon as they got to the entrance of the clearing, Scotty reached up and pulled off his blindfold and stood beside him, a happy smile across his face.

“What do you think?”

He’d asked a billion times where they were going and why he had a cloth tied around his eyes. It was a blindfold, he knew that, but why? There had to be a reason for this surprise to where Scotty would block out his vision. They’d walked a bit of a distance now, the soil beneath Robin’s feet calling out to him. Not verbally, but it was a sensation he just couldn’t ignore. He’d gripped Scotty’s hand, feeling nervous but it had to be a good surprise, right? He wasn’t one to be malicious to those who had treated him will.

As soon as they stopped somewhere, he looked around with his head despite him not being able to see with the blindfold on. As it was taken off, his eyes widened and he quickly smiled brighter than he had in a long while. Looking to Scotty, he blushed deeply before shaking his head. “I can’t even begin to say how much  I love it. The whole scenery of this is beautiful. Thank you.”

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Scotty sighed softly and leaned over and quickly kissed his forehead, “I’d be glad to help you out..” he said, letting his fall onto his shoulders, “I hate going to the store on my own.. I never know where anything is..” he said, softly laughing.

At the offer to mix, Scotty finally let go any nodded, “I’m fine with that..” he said, reaching over and grabbing a wooden spoon and happily mixing up the cookie dough.

As he mixed, Scotty happily stole a few bites of raw dough off of the spoon, thinking about the Fae’s flustered face with a soft smile.. He had a part of his mind that offered the idea of just kissing Robin and laying with him and other things, which caused the wolf cheeks to flush.

“I’ll be right back..” He said, quickly, slipping into Robin’s bathroom and locking himself away to try and process his thoughts..

Scotty hadn’t said much, seemingly focused on something. The kiss to his forehead had his cheeks brightening more, blue hues looking to Scotty as the other had done so. Slowly, the other left their embrace and Robin let the other take the spoon. The dough turned out well, though Robin took the bowl as the other seemed to become flustered. The coloring of his cheeks made Robin think he overexerted himself. “Oh, okay.” He said simply, letting Scotty walk away.

It had been a bit, a few minutes already and Robin felt it was only right to check on his guest. Walking down the small hall to his bathroom, he knocked on the door gently before speaking to it. “Hey, Scott? Are you well? I know cookie dough is bad for people, but I hope it didn’t make you feel ill.” Maybe it had, which would have Robin feeling awful. Maybe it was something else? He did seem to have a redder complexion than when they first arrived...

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Scotty looked at him and frowned some, wondering who the hell looked more appealing than Robin really.. He found himself watching the Fae’s lips as he spoke and felt the knot get tighter in his stomach..

He listened to him and nodded some, “I get that..” He said, smiling at him and reaching up and holding his face, gently rubbing his cheeks as he spoke, “I won’t tease you about it then.. and if you want, I could come to the store with you and help you out shopping..”

The wolf felt happy around Robin.. he did, and he just wanted to help him feel happier..

The gentle strokes of the other’s hands on Robin’s face had him blushing faintly, causing him to look away bashfully with just his eyes. When was the last time someone had been that gentle with him? It was obviously the Angel, but in a sense that felt more than friendly to him. Sighing softly, he looked to Scotty again and held the whisk still as he listened to his friend. “You want to help me shop for my ingredients?” Robin asked, a bit shocked at such a request. Usually he just joined people who were shopping and they helped out each other. But this time, someone offered to help him that wasn’t the Angel. How kind was this man, though he still felt a bit nervous despite his fear dissipating.

“I’d really like that, actually...the help you’re offering, I mean. I don’t like being alone since it makes me feel so broken. I like to entertain and talk and everything. I suppose that’s strange in a way, could be the cream I’m always drinking.” Nipping his bottom lip again, he felt his blush get brighter and this was the time he wished he could hide it. That was one of the things he knew his abilities could never hide. “Mind helping me mix? It doesn’t take counting and I’m only making a small batch of cookies.”

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Scotty listened to his story about the bar and frowned some, hugging him a bit and sighing, “Well then he was stupid.. and missed out on your wonderful cookies..” he said, smiling as he squeezed the Fae.

Hed been joking when he talked about how slow Robin had been going, but hearing him talk about his home and especially seeing the droop in his ears made the wolf frown and Lean his head against Robin’s.

“You’re fine.. I’m just teasing..” he explained, closing his eyes and sighing, “I should get you a scale.. so you can get really accurate measurements.. and not have to count them all individually..”

Taking in the hug as he was grabbing his whisk, he smiled softly while turning in his spot to look to his friend. “Honestly, I wasn’t really looking to go home with anyone in the first place. I just felt rejected and it made me feel bad since my self-esteem isn’t exactly a hundred percent.” Nipping his bottom lip, he fiddled with the tip of the whisk while listening to his friend. He seemed to be kind enough to explain he was only joking.

“It’s not really measurements. It’s about the ingredients being sacred to my kind. I have to count them because it’s sort of a worshiping aspect. I know it’s strange, but that’s how it is.” Placing a hand on Scott’s shoulder, he squeezed it lightly in comfort to the other since he didn’t want Scott to think he was upset at him. “I understand you were joking, I just get that question a lot when I have to scoop my own sugar depending on the store I go to.”

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Scotty nodded some and hummed, “Some of them yeah, I’m sure a strawberry milkshake with a couple shots in it would be good..” He hummed, thinking about it before jotting it down on his phone as something to try.

He looked over and laughed a bit, “Yeah I actually managed to get off during pride, so I was home..” He said, laughing some, “But with a face like yours? I’m sure people were tripping over each other to get you a drink..” He said, smiling at him, “But working there is pretty good.. aside from the occasional bar fight but.. I usually send one of the guys to deal with it..”

After a while, the wolf groaned and leaned on him, “Eugggh you’re taking so looong..” He whined, “I’m gonna die before you finish…”

“Depending on what alcohol it is, I’m sure. I wouldn’t put anything that tasted like black licorice into a strawberry milkshake.” He said with soft smile, still putting the ingredients into the bowl. He knew it was painstakingly slow, his process, but he had to do it this way. It was so much easier for him to count each grain and make sure it was precise. Though, as he took in what he said, Robin blushed and nipped his bottom lip with a shake of his head. “Oh, no. There was nothing like that when it came to me, Scott. I was more or less left alone. I got one free drink from one of the men there but he lost interest as soon as a skinnier less blonde man came up to him.” Shrugging off the obvious hurt he was feeling at being left behind like that, he smiled at Scott’s enjoyment of his work. “It’s good to work somewhere that makes you happy. That’s why I like working from home.”

As he finally got to the last teaspoon, he looked over to Scott with a frown. “I’m sorry. I can’t help it. I have to count literally every grain of sugar or salt since it’s rather sacred where I come from. I don’t want to waste any of it. The other night, I spilled some sugar from the bag and it was everywhere. Some of it got into the water on the counter and I started weeping from frustration. But, I promise you, patience is rewarded when these are done.” His pointed ears drooped slightly, trying to keep a rather positive expression but he knew that was failing. It was hard for him to be a baker, for any of his kind to have such a career, but he wanted it. He grew up around his parents who were known for their sweets in his Realm so he had to make them all proud...despite his belief that they thought he was already dead. “I’m sorry, really, my friend.”

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Scotty watched him measuring everything out, leaning on the counter a bit. He didn’t ever do much for himself anymore, so being able to just stay and talk to someone and even just bake felt like such a relief for him.

“I know lots of drinks with cream.. fruity ones are probably my favorite for just a sit down and drink though..” he said with a soft chuckle, sighing and just smiling at Robin. The fae infatuated him.. He felt like nothing mattered even for just a moment and he couldn’t explain to himself why that feeling resonated with him..

“You could come to Bedazzled one night when I’m working and we could hang out while I’m on break or something..”

Robin continued to work on his baked goods, his eyes focused completely on the task at hand. He could talk and still keep counting since he’d been doing this for so long. Placing another teaspoon of sugar into the bowl after counting it, he listened to Scotty and smiled at the idea of such drinks. “Oh, are they anything like shakes? I do love those, especially strawberry ones.” Another teaspoon was counted, soon dumped into the bowl while thinking of how many he might need of such a measurement. It wasn’t too much, since he was making a small batch for Scotty to have.

Hearing the offer of spending time with Scotty, he smiled and nodded to him in acceptance of it. “Sure, that sounds like fun. I was there for Pride and I have to say that it was a lot of fun. It was for ‘Twink Night’ or something of the sort. I loved it, so many drinks were bought for me that night that I went home and couldn’t remember anything.” Laughing softly, he shook his head before dumping the spoon into the bowl again. “Do you like working there?”

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The newspaper on the breakfast nook’s table had caught his eye, seeing the name of the person who was killed. It shocked him, even shaken him which had the Angel walking over to comfort him. Robin didn’t know what to think but he felt a pull to the name, his gaze roaming over the article which had him frightened. Was it wolves? Were they near him enough to do such a thing that could’ve easily been his fate? He continued to read it, a heavily trembling sigh leaving his lips as he saw it could’ve been ‘demonic’. His gaze moved to the Angel, placing a hand on his cheek in thanks before placing the paper down. There was one person he knew he had to go see...and that was someone who he watched grow up when they came to visit.

Quickly making his way out of the apartment with a basket of sweets, he nearly ran to Zephyr’s home before knocking on his door lightly. He didn’t say anything, but he was sure the other would answer since Robin said he’d always drop by whenever he felt like it. He just hoped he was home at the moment. It was easier for Robin to show up like this, since he didn’t really know how to work his phone besides answering calls. Did he even have Zephyr’s? He couldn’t remember. All he knew was to press the Angel’s number and he’d be there. So, waiting at his door, he drummed his fingers lightly against the basket’s handle in order to keep his worry to a minimum.

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“If you are heading to some weird ass pride party you most likely will meet multiple otters”, he chuckled. But as the guy started to explain where he was from an expression of understanding spread on Bear’s face. “Right, right”, he said nodding his head. “I have no idea where that is, but hearing that you are a fae explains a lot”, he grinned and took the guy’s hand giving it a firm shake. “Bear”, he introduced himself, sort of waiting for the confusion of their earlier talk about bears and now him saying his name was Bear. “You haven’t been long in the human world, have you?”

"Oh, that sounds lovely. Do you know where any are? It’d be fun to meet some in person.” He smiled happily while thinking of what parties had in store in the human world. Would he be able to have cream-infused drinks there? Or even mead? Though, as he listened to the other explaining he didn’t know where it was but understanding that Robin wasn’t from around this realm, his smile turned warm and he nodded while shaking the other’s hand. It was sweet how the other took a moment to explain things, which gave Robin a sense of calm with being out and about. “It’s a pleasure Bear.” He chuckled softly, knowing they were just talking about the term and now knowing his name was Bear was just adorable. “Oh, no. Just over a month, to be honest. I miss my Realm but I’ve always wanted to be in this one ever since I was little. Are you from this Realm?”

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Asten eyed the sweets warily as they were offered to him. Usually he would have been quicker to accept such things, but after a rough night, he was uncharacteristically on edge. There was also some human saying about taking candy from strangers, and he wondered if it applied in this instance. What if it was drugged? What if the seemingly innocent looking man before him was yet another demon?

It seemed like his thoughts were read as the other tried to frantically explain that there was nothing wrong with them. “I appreciate it, but I don’t know if I’m really hungry…” he admitted, voice softer than usual. “I..was just going to go take a swim.” Though, he usually preferred to do it where no one could see him. River otters weren’t supposed to be near the ocean.

“A swim?” Robin inquired, taking the sweets back and putting them into his satchel since he didn’t want the other to assume he was forcing it on him. “And it’s fine if you’re not hungry. It’s my usual response when I see to someone sad.” He admitted, nipping his bottom lip as he closed the satchel. His gaze went to the other, smiling softly as he thought of the other’s idea of swimming. “But yeah, swimming, I just got back from there. It’s lovely weather for it and I couldn’t help but slip myself through the sand. I’ve always loved how sand feels between my toes and fingers.”

Looking into the other’s eyes, he wondered if he had been something other than human. But even then, he didn’t seem to be saying anything that would lead Robin to think otherwise. Still, he looked to the man and wondered if he’d want any company. “You know, I could go for another swim if you don’t mind the company? I can’t get enough of the elements that the Cove provides.” He said, figuring that’s where he was going since that’s where everyone seemed to be swimming these days.

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Scott looked at all the plants in Robin’s apartment and admired all of them, feeling a little homey himself. The woods and nature were always something he loved when he was growing up, so being near the greenery made him feel a longing for it.

“He was very old when I met him..” He explained, looking over, “But he didn’t have any family that stayed to take care of him so, he put me into his will..” Scott explained, walking over to the Fae in the apron with a soft smile. He had to admit that Robin was cute.. 

“I don’t usually go many places..” He explained, “I’m usually at work all the time..” The brunet sighed a bit and looked over everything that Robin took out, knowing on his own he couldn’t possibly handle this much.. He’d miss something or get distracted or something.

“Baking and all takes so much.. I’m sure if I were on my own I’d forget something.. I’m lucky to remember what’s in a drink most times.. but I’ve been doing that for several years now..”

Hearing Scotty’s story, Robin found himself happily listening while starting to prepare what they were going to make. His gaze fell to the other, giving a soft smile at the other’s misfortune. It was comforting, the smile, since he didn’t want Scotty to think that he didn’t care about what he was listening to. The man was opening up to him, and Robin felt a bit better as the fear faded more and more. “That’s very kind of him to do so, though I give my condolences to you.” Nipping his bottom lip, he looked back to his ingredients while starting to put what he needed into the bowls.

“You are? My work is here, so you could say I’m always at home and work at the same time.” He chuckled softly, scooping the sugar via a teaspoon so he could count the granules of sugar. He silently counted, looking at the spoon as the other talked. “You make drinks? How interesting! I’ll have to ask you to make me one sometime. With cream, of course. Every alcoholic drink I’ve had so far has cream so I get twice as messed up.”