[part of her is absolutely furious with him for pulling his little disappearing act and yes perhaps she did really miss having a fairy around. she almost manages to recover her decorum when suddenly his weight is crashing over her in a tide of affection and his breath is tracing words through the fluff around her neck. and he’s suddenly warm and he’s okay and she feels something in the space between her lungs squeeze that has nothing to do with how tightly he’s holding on.
ohhh, she is in far more trouble with this boy than she’d realized.
she goes stiff for a moment, so unused to sudden affection or really contact of any kind that she doesn’t quite know what to do with herself. but then her arms weave around his shoulders, the spare set coming up around his back, and she presses her face into the juncture under his jaw. her wings give a stupid and uncontrolled little fluttering buzz, wordlessly conveying how glad she is that he’s okay.]
You look like shit.
[the smile in her voice is audible, the cocktail of emotions bubbling through her throat and coloring her words.
It’s okay. I have already forgiven you she doesn’t have to say.]
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Date: 2021-12-11 03:07 pm (UTC)ohhh, she is in far more trouble with this boy than she’d realized.
she goes stiff for a moment, so unused to sudden affection or really contact of any kind that she doesn’t quite know what to do with herself. but then her arms weave around his shoulders, the spare set coming up around his back, and she presses her face into the juncture under his jaw. her wings give a stupid and uncontrolled little fluttering buzz, wordlessly conveying how glad she is that he’s okay.]
You look like shit.
[the smile in her voice is audible, the cocktail of emotions bubbling through her throat and coloring her words.
It’s okay. I have already forgiven you she doesn’t have to say.]