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day 199
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day 199
OK BACK TO ARTFIGHT!!
a lil summertime crepe for @elsenborn !
Your work is seriously so amazing, I love coming across it on my dash! ^^
thank you!
For the prompt! Tail >:3c
Drabble based on the palisman bonding AU by @crunchy-rocc
It had been some time after his wings had first grown in... and Hunter was beginning to find himself falling into a set pattern during his morning routines. Typically he would wake up and get ready for the day, making sure that his wings hadn't grown in size over night.
Luckily after their original appearance that one fateful morning, they hadn't surprised him with anymore problems. So after checking his wings precisely and accurately, he would wrap them up with bandages. He had to make sure that not a single feather was out of place lest it be found peeking out from under his clothing.
He squinted when he spotted a few feathers poking out from his shoulders. It must have been some stray feathers that had grown over night. Taking his tweezers in hand, he held his breath and ripped them out one by one. It was painful to say the least but nothing he couldn't handle.
He had felt worse pain than a simple poke.
With his shoulders bare of any feathers, he smiled to himself. But that smile quickly faded when he glanced lower. And all his eyes met was an allotment of feathers.
"No... no no no."
It was on his backside so he turned around to get a better view and felt his face flush with embarrassment.
A tail.
Oh this couldn't be happening. Not now. Not after he hadn't gotten used to the wings.
There were so many feathers-- it would be impossible to pluck each one out one by one. Plus he had a sneaking suspicion that there were more than feathers lying in wait for him...
His horror was confirmed when he grabbed at the feathers and they reacted by flinching at his touch.
"I grew a tail bone too?!"
It was more than he could handle for one morning.
He felt overwhelmed and outright angry at the situation. The last thing he wanted was another appendage-- and right after he had started getting used to the wings. It was too much all at once.
So without a second thought, he wrapped his tail up with bandages too. He tied it across his back, hoping it it might stay in place.
He put on the rest of his clothing and his cape.
Everything seemed in place.
With a sigh of relief, he left to go see Belos for his mission...
When he arrived, he could feel his tail moving with each step he took. It was so much unlike his wings.
His wings... he could hold them still and keep them in place. But the tail wanted to move and keep balance with the body.
But he couldn't adjust his tail now... not when he was standing in Belos' chamber. He would give away his secret.
"Is something wrong, Hunter?" Belos chimed in, taking away Hunter's attention for a moment. Hunter shook his head, sweat beading off his forehead. "Nothing at all..."
"Well I want you to stay in the castle for today... Is that clear?"
"R-really?" For once Hunter wasn't going to argue. He wasn't sure what Belos was up to... but if he could just free his tail for a few minutes then that would be perfect. He would lock himself in his room for the day and figure out how to adjust to his new tail.
His tail screamed in pain and longed for some form of relief-- it scratched against the bandages and ached. It wanted to move around and if Hunter could just end this conversation, then he'd do just that.
"Really. But keep yourself ready in case I need you."
Hunter bowed. "Understood."
He turned around and nearly sprinted out of the room but--
"Wait a minute..."
Hunter felt his blood run cold. He stopped with his hand on the handle to the door. Turning around, he felt his skin draining of color.
"B-Belos... sir..."
There was an eerie pause between the two and Hunter could feel Belos staring into him. Neither said anything but it felt like the world was slowly caving in. Hunter could feel his throat closing up and his mouth felt dry. But still he stood there, standing tall. He wouldn't show weakness.
And after what felt like forever...
"Nothing. You're free to leave."
Hunter felt a wave of relief wash over him. He quickly opened the door and closed it behind him without another word.
Upon returning to his room, Hunter freed his tail from the bandages and felt the pressure release. It flicked from side to side, almost gleeful to be freed.
"Well... this will take some time getting used to."
But Hunter couldn't help wondering what Belos wanted to ask him.
Could he have seen his tail bulging out from his pants? But he had his cape on... Does Belos suspect him already?
He'd have to be more careful from now on.
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Belgian Crown Princess Elisabeth takes part in military initiation training at Elsenborn Belgian army camp in Butgenbach, Belgium Credit: Belgian Royal Palace/Bas Bogaerts
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