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@fniick
“ My favorite favorite favorite thing about Fang is...
...
...... How good he is at taking care of us when Max isn’t around! ”
fniick started following materavis
Max smiled slightly at Fang as she entered the kitchen, brushing off the memories of the weird dream she’d just woken up from.
“Morning.”
@fniick ;
“ How do you freaking do that? How do you just show up out of nowhere? ”
@fniick ;
Black wings flutter for a moment, before she makes a landing right next to the familiar face, arms folding across her chest. Her eyes glance towards him, eyebrows raised ever so slightly. She didn’t particularly care, but she was genuinely curious as to why the other was simply on the random perch that he was, when there was perfectly good trees below to nestle into.
“ What are you doing all the way up here? ”
@fniick ah, i just checked. i think it’s you that owe on our recent threads, here are some links.
‘Kiss’
WANT KISSES?
Max cupped his neck before straining onto her tiptoes to kiss him on the forehead, before reaching down to a light kiss on his nose. Her lips strayed to his cheekbone, before planting firmly on his lips. She continued down his neck–just over his heart–before she lifted up his left hand. She placed gentle, featherlight kisses on the pulse point of his wrist, on the curving crease of his palm, one on each fingertip, before closing his hand into a fist and kissing him lightly on the knuckles. She paused before she gave him a kiss on his thumbnail, then continued on her path. A cheeky kiss to his stomach, a tickling kiss to his knees. She then arched her way back up to kiss him more thoroughly on the lips again.
fniick !
It felt good to stretch her wings. Very rarely did she have the chance to until now, when she thought she was alone. When there wasn’t a single person around to freak out. Just the privacy of the woods, the smell of pine trees surrounding her every being. Honestly, there was nothing better. She chose the smells and comforts of natural settings like forests over the loud city any day.
A noise, a presence catching her attention. No matter what it was, it caused the teenager to turn around, wings folding behind her to seem small. If she turned fast enough, they wouldn’t be seen at a certain angle.
“ Who’s there? ”
CONTINUED FROM HERE
fniick
❝ Then best not. We don’t want another sailor-worthy incident. ❞ When they first realized their heads weren’t exactly PRIVATE in the presence of Angel, it had been when she’d stubbed her toe and started cursing like a sailor. Max was fairly certain it was her fault, but was she going to admit that?
