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arsontisticallyinfernal · 11 months

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WoF headcanons? Winter x Gender Nuetral Silkwing reader?

ɢ𝜚𝓷ⅇⲅ𝖺𝒍 Ԝⅰ𝔫𝔱𝞎𝙧 𝘳ⅇ𝙡𝙖𝗍𝗶𝝾𝕟𝚜Ꮒ𝔦𝖕 ｈ𝐜

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ/ᴛᴀɢꜱ: ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, 2ɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ 3ʀᴅ ᴀʀᴄ ꜱᴘᴏɪʟꜱ, ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴜɴʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ

ᴛᴀʀɢᴇᴛ: ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴡᴏꜰ

ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ: ʏᴏᴜ/ʏᴏᴜʀ/ᴛʜᴇʏ/ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ɢɴ, ꜱɪʟᴋᴡɪɴɢ

ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ <3

To start it off, you two probably met during arc 3 when Pantalans went to Pyrrhia for safety and cover. You most likely were a servant to one of the ladies of the hives and served her until you evacuated.

You were one of the first there, greeted by Moon, Qibli and Tsunami.

Along the way you would've most likely have met Luna, and got a bit close.

You met Winter when he was visiting Moon and Qibli, holding a small reading monkey alongside himself in his talons. This interested you, as a worker in the hives, you never really got to see a reading monkey, or what they call it, a scavenger.

You began asking him questions about the scavenger, growing more and more curious about the tiny creatures. He was very on guard at the moment and didn't trust you, but you didn't blame him, you came from another island.

When the chosen group of saviors left for Pantala, you stayed behind, volunteering to help out Winter in Sanctuary.

He grew to enjoy your company after a while of being against it.

Soon enough he grew a crush on you.

Did he have a thing for other tribe dragons? First Moon, then Qibli, now you?

You couldn't lie, it was nice hanging around him, you are there for his ups and downs and there to comfort Winter when all hope seemed lost, when he grew saddened as he watched his friends leave.

Although the night he confessed was quite awkward.

He had to build up a lot of courage unless you would confess first. He hopes you do, because even if he likes you and he knows you like him back, Winter thinks it's too embarrassing to confess it out loud.

Hopefully you can knock sense into him, or just confess your crush on him before he goes and has a stroke from panicking.

But if you make him confess first? It'd be simple yet special.

It was a dark but lovely night and stars shined above the clouds, casting a dim light down into the village below, Sanctuary. It was a lovely home for humans and dragons of all kinds. A silkwing sat alone on a boulder, watching the stars with a calm, relaxed smile, nocturnal flowers blossomed and a nearby stream of water gave an enjoyable background noise, it was just them and the Pyrrhian nature. “[Name], finally, I found you,”A familiar voice called out from behind, causing them to turn around and face him, staring into the pale eyes of- “Winter. Hey, what do you need me for?” “What makes you think I need you to do something?”“Your tone…it makes me think you need something from me.”He paused, looking down and thinking to himself, deeply wondering if this was the right idea. [Name] felt suspicious and curious as to what was up, and they observed him, his scales shining in the moonlight like a beacon in the dark, he looked handsome like this with the stars reflecting off his blue scales. They quickly noticed a flower of sorts in his talons, and [Name] had a feeling of what he was going to say in these next few moments. “Do you ever plan on going back to Pantala? Don’t you have a home and family there?” He hesitantly asked, as if making sure they weren’t leaving. He was avoiding eye contact, afraid of showing vulnerability.

“Not for a while. I never really spoke to family and didn’t really have a home, I feel more comfortable here anyways.” That was all he needed to hear, giving a small, curt nod and smiling to himself, pulling the blue, frostbitten rose out into plain sight and offering it to them. Silently, [Name] took the rose and brightly smiled at him. “Thank you. It’s beautiful.” Winter casted his gaze towards the side, nodding as he avoided any eye contact. [Name] smiled in amusement at his behavior, finding it interesting and funny to see the usually stoic icewing be so vulnerable. They liked this side of Winter, they hoped to see more of it. Hopefully one day he’d be more open. [Name] carefully held the rose in their talons, watching Winter with a curious gaze as they motioned for him to sit closer, to watch the beautiful sky together. Noticing the motion, he sighed in content and scooted closer, sitting next to the silkwing. [Name] was curious, would they ever get to go home? Would they want to go home if they ever got the chance?

Would they leave Winter behind?

Shaking their head, [Name] rid those thoughts and focused on Winter, smiling fondly as they observed him, eyes trained on the stars. Fluttering their wings, they gazed back down at the rose, carefully and delicately caressing the petals with love. They’d definitely be staying.

After you two started dating, he became more open with his opinions, gossiping with you and complaining about anything that had pissed him off.

He doesn't even need you to do anything, just sit and listen to him and he'll be happy.

Winter isn't into PDA and he prefers to not have anyone see him be soft, he'll twine tails or cover his wing over you, but nothing more in public.

Although when it's just you and him, he's incredibly soft and enjoys any and all affection, he may not initiate it though, instead, he'll wait for you to show affection.

No matter what though, he's a big lover boy.

Winter's main love languages are acts of service, gift giving and quality time.

It isn't a shocker when he gifts you a new pair of earrings or asks you to spend time together studying scavengers, or maybe even offers to take over your tasks for the day and hunt for you.

He especially enjoys getting you flowers. Daffodil thinks you two are the cutest, and usually runs off from Winter when you two are interacting, she doesn't exactly like being around Winter anyways.

Constant teasing from Qibli.

I imagine Winter would've wanted to keep the relationship a secret, but since you probably don't have skyfire, Moon would've read your mind and figured it out easily.

She did keep quiet about it for a little while, until Qibli caught onto Winter's softened personality around you.

Overall, Winter is soft on the inside and needs a lot of comfort. <3

ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ, ᴀ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ ᴋɪɴɴɪᴇ.

𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗!

#wings of fire x reader #wings of fire #wof winter #wof x reader #wof headcanons #x reader #wof #icewing #prince winter #wings of fire winter #winter wings of fire #qibli wings of fire #silkwing #the flames of hope spoilers

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disastertoaster3d · 19 days

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WOF (wings of fire) headcannons requests are open!

rules:

All requests must be sfw

only doing gn reader so everyone can read!

no yandere content

cross content with Obey me and Twst are allowed!

all WOF characters are allowed (the really young fellas are strictly platonic)

my oc’s that you can request

Radiance of the Icewings

Dustcloud of the Sandwings

CometChaser of the Nightwings

ShellFinder of the Seawings/Nightwings

Otter of the Seawings

Hessonite of the Skywings

Archaeopteris of the Leafwings

Rosy Maple of the Silkwings

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situation-case-miss-sing · 3 days

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#gintama #Wilbur #comedians #natalie gauvreau #albedo x reader #robert plant #jjk smut #relationships #kylo ren #sexy celebrities #monsta x #wings of fire #hellsing #the last jedi #daphne groeneveld

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meet-law-become-that · 8 days

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#natalie gauvreau #albedo x reader #robert plant #jjk smut #relationships #monsta x #pearlescentmoon #wings of fire #kate bishop #hellsing #arknights #the last jedi

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honey-minded-hivemind · 1 month

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🥚Tiny Talons🐉 AU Backstory/Post One (Not for 🥚Tiny Heir❄, 🥚Tiny Sting🐝, or 🥚Tiny Animus🔮) :

(Warning: forced spell to turn Reader and the other teens/dragonets into baby dragonets, Reader has the mind of their older self but it's trapped in a baby dragonet body, unknown whether Reader was a friend, foe, or victim of the adult platonic yans, cute baby dragonet Reader. You have been warned...)

• Waking up, you felt... weird. Nothing seemed wrong, yet something seemed... off? You were warm, and could feel a blanket or fur wrapped around you, covering you completely. Your talons and tail and head didn't hurt, so it wasn't that. Cracking open an eye, you saw that your scales looked to be the same color... So then... what was wrong?

• You stretch, feeling your talons brush against the soft fabric around you. It moves around you, jostled a bit from your movement; it falls a bit further when you try to get up. You can hear the soft noises of breathing, the rustling of paper, a soft humming in the air... Curious, you slowly try to poke your head out... And are met with a large room, dimly lit, save for a few lamps and candles in the darker corners. You start to realize something, looking around-

• You don't recognize this room.

• You can't make out much due to the darkness, but you can make out some hanging forms and piles, placed in different areas... But that's not what makes you feel worried. No... You feel worried by the largest dragon you've seen, partially bathed in light, who is busy looking over a scroll near the lights... Except you know this dragon, and they aren't supposed to be that large...

• With a wriggle, you pull yourself out from the blanket wrapped around you, freeing your movement. You feel your wings/wingbuds twitch at the chill in the air, making you shift uncomfortably. It's cold, now that you aren't wrapped up... but you can't go back to being warm. Not right now. You need to figure out where you are. So with that, you start to walk forward...

• Yet as you walk, you feel... strange. You wobble, your body not evenly balanced... And when you move, your steps are small and short, hardly making a dent in your effort to move forward. Your tail doesn't seem to be of much help, nor do your talons, no matter how far they stretch or which way they tilt. You start to make a frustrated noise, feeling annoyed-

• CHIRP!

• Except that isn't your voice that comes out. It's... it's some high-pitched cheep, one more akin to a baby than a dragonet. Your snout wrinkles up, confusion filling your thoughts. Why did you sound like that? You didn't think you were that upset. And you hadn't been a baby in the last few years, so it wasn't like you could make that sound anymore. You try to say something, but it comes out in a warble, not fully forming any word that you know of... You feel you chest constrict, and you feel fear stir in you.

• Before you can start to tear up, large talons wrap around you, picking you up and up and up... Bringing you face-to-face with the dragon you were trying to reach. They smile at you, holding you up so they can look at you. "Well, hello. I see you're awake. Did you sleep well, baby?" You freeze, feeling dumbfounded and insulted. Then with a harsh chirp, you try to point out you're not a baby- "Hey, don't worry, don't worry... What do you need? Are you hungry? Or thirsty? Did something wake you up, little one?" You huff, and try to speak again- and only manage to make more angry baby noises.

• "Okay, okay, I get it, you're not feeling happy right now. Can you tell me what upset you? You're not hurting anywhere, are you?" Talons brush gently against your wings/wingbuds, soon rubbing gentle circles at the base... next they move to your talons, giving small squeezes and inspections... until they finally reach your head, tilting it slightly and watching for any signs of discomfort. When you show none, they simply press a kiss to your forehead, tucking you back against them. "You don't seem hurt anywhere... Perhaps you're still adjusting..." You don't understand what they're saying; you're not a baby, and why would you need to adjust? They carry you towards a desk, setting you down carefully, then turn towards the lights, which surround a few cubbies and cabinets...

• You try to move off the desk, feeling annoyed and upset, only for their tail to push you back into the center, tapping you lightly. With a pleased noise, they come back, sitting down a few odd items: Small cubes of fish, a few berries, a weird syringe thing, and a small bottle, filled with a milky-white liquid. They nudge the fish and berries towards you, a soft look on their face. You promptly stare at them, trying to convey your displeasure. "Baby, I know you probably feel a little weird right now, but you're okay. Are you hungry? I brought you some snacks. See?" They pick up a berry, carefully moving it towards your mouth. "Can you try a bite?" They're met with a snort. "Honey, I know you might not feel good right now, but you need to eat. Can you do that for me?" You can feel your tail twitching, nerves buzzing with panic and worry. You keep your mouth firmly shut, trying to turn your head away... Then their talons carefully push the berry past your lips, and the sweet tang of raspberries hits you. For a moment you forget yourself, happily chewing the soft red fruit, even making a demanding noise for another... Until it strikes you what just happened, and you start to panic.

• Why- why were you acting like a baby? You weren't one, you were four or five (12-15) years old, you weren't a hatchling-! Another berry is pushed gently onto your tongue, and your mouth moves around it without a second thought, licking it and swallowing it within a bite or two. Oh three moons it happened again-

• A soft hiccup escapes you, soon followed by salty tears, and in a moment you burst into a loud wail. Talons are scooping you up, followed by soft touches and small kisses, as they try to calm you down. "Shhh, shhh, it's okay, you're okay, honey, I know it's a lot to take in, but you're okay. Do i need to go ahead and give you your medicine early? I wanted to wait, but if you're hurting this much, I think you need to take it now-" You try to stop them, trying to tell them no, but all that comes out are soft whines and hiccups, causing you to cry harder. Soon something is pushed past your lips, flooding your small mouth with a milky, sweet flavor, which you thickly swallow. A claw carefully wipes at your mouth, followed by soothing rubs against your tummy and back. You try to ask what they gave you (which only comes out as a confused warble), but are only met with soft shushing and a small flurry of kisses and licks...

• "Okay, baby, it's alright... That should help make you feel better..." They gently pick up a few more berries and cubes, then take you to one of the large hammocks, nestling the two of you inside. You try to protest... but your head feels soft... really soft... A small whine hums in your throat, only to be silenced by a berry being tucked into your mouth, and your thoughts fade out as you gently chew the sweetly tart fruit. Talons stroke down your back, a claw rubbing your wings/wingbuds in soothing circles, until your breaths start to even out. One last time you try to communicate, try to tell them something isn't right-

• Yet that dissolves into a content sigh as your head is laid again their chest, hearing the rumbling and thumping heartbeat underneath. The world slowly starts rocking around you, gently swaying back and forth... a tired noise slips past, then with a blink...

• You're asleep, dozing calmly on the adult's chest.

• They grin, watching as their little one takes a much-needed nap. They know that their transformation was likely rough, probably leaving them a little sore, hungry, and exhausted... But it was necessary. They feel their lips snarl lightly, as they remember why they and the others did what they had done. The incident... the past... it had hurt a lot of their dragonets. It had wounded them, enough to break some of them, to make them numb, leaving behind scared, frightened, hurt kids, who were a thread away from snapping... The adults weren't untouched, either. No. They had to deal with the aftermath, the care and healing of their kids, trying to keep them going and healthy and alive, besides keeping themselves sane. And they were left paranoid, fearful, vengeful, over what had happened. They tried to heal things as much as they could, but... nothing really seemed to make much difference...

• So they used a more... unusual method. Magic wasn't their first choice, but with it, they could start over... They could make things better, could give their kids (and themselves) a happier life, one not haunted by past mistakes and drowning doubts or plaguing nightmares. They kept their kids intact. They didn't erase their personality or their beliefs or who they were- But they put all of that in their subconscious, so they could be unburdened, so they could have a chance to heal and feel safe and loved on and cared for in this new state.

• With Reader, a few times they thought that maybe they weren't affected the same way... Except they still reacted the way a baby dragonet should. They tugged Reader closer when they thought about it. Their little honeydrop was probably just having their mind settling. Adjusting their body and mind and thoughts to match their age. And what a cute little baby they are! With their small wings/wingbuds, their soft antenna, bright little eyes, cute noises, and their stubborn baby-ness. How could they not want to bundle them up and never let go?

• They shift their wings to shield the two of them, forming a small canopy above them as they settle down to sleep. They can worry about everything else later. Right now, a nap with one of their little ones sounds like the best thing they can do... So with a soft sigh, they wrap a blanket around them, tucking the two of them into a warm, sleepy cocoon as they slowly sink into a cozy slumber...

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere marvel x reader #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere xmen evolution #platonic yandere xmen evolution au #🐉wings of fire au #🥚tiny talons🐉 au

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thomasisaslut · 7 months

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Azriel Shadowsinger x F!Reader

Bondage — Ktober

Word Count: 1.1k

Includes: Bondage, Creampies, Bed Sex, Overstimulation, Hickeys, Vaginal Sex.

On Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50688283

On Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1388599061-𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑-𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞-𝐀𝐳𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥-𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫-𝐱

Your mate has always been quiet, however, when he became your boyfriend he has been trying to become more open with you. Especially about your sex life.

Currently, the two of you are together in your bed—he showed you his room a while ago, you were originally from another Court but upon visiting the Night you ran into him and the mating bond clicked—you sit up, your hand gently caressing his chest before you have the brilliant idea to move your hands to his wings.

“Don’t.” He sends a small glare you way, one of his amber eyes staring at you.

“But, Az.” You tease and bring your hand closer when he grabs your wrist, he flips your position as he grabs your other wrist—now pinning both above you with one hand.

You see his shadows dancing around his spread out wings, ready to pounce.

“I am trying to sleep.” Azriel grunts.

“But I want to have fun.” You pout.

He sighs. “Fine.” Within a second you feel the grip on your wrists loosen, you look up to see his shadows holding your hands still. You attempt to move them but it is to no avail.

“Az?”

“Hm?” He asks while lifting up your sheer nightgown before tearing it in two, he grabs your panties and shucks them down.

You shiver from the sudden bareness, your arousal only growing. “W-Why are you shadows holding me?”

“Because…” He removes his own night clothes. “I said we’re going to have fun my way.”

Your cheeks flush. “You’re into bondage?”

“I am now.” Azriel states before he pinches your nipples.

A sudden gasp is released from your throat from the sensation. “Oh… Az.”

He smirks before trailing his right hand down your chest and to your cunt, he carelessly rubs a few circles over your clit before sliding one of his fingers into your aching cunt.

“Azriel…” You moan, he inserts a second finger and you feel his shadows form around you ankles, pinning those to the bed as well.

He hums before leaning forward, you can feel his cock by your dripping cunt but he makes no movement. Azriel brings his lips to your neck and kisses it before biting down. You attempt to grab his hair, his shoulders, anything, but of course his shadows only tighten around your wrists.

Azriel chuckles at your reactions before he begins to suck on your neck, going down to your collarbone as he leaves deep, purple, love bites.

“My mate…” He groans and rocks his hips against you, his cock rubbing against your clit.

“Azriel! Please, I need you!” You whine, rocking your hips against him when more shadows form, holding your hips down so you can’t move whatsoever.

He nods then aligns the tip of his cock with your aching core, he slowly slides in the tip and looks at your the entire time. His yellow eyes meeting yours as he slides in further.

“You’re a brat.” Azriel scoffs before thrusting into you fully—resulting in you shouting as you moan.

“Only… only with you.” You pant, attempting tease him.

Unfortunately, that only made him pound harder.

“Az! Az! Please… let me touch you!” You whine.

Running his hands from your hips to your breasts he rolls his eyes, he releases the shadows holding your hands. Instantly, you launch your hands at his wings, in a second his load gets shot into you.

“A-Azriel!” You shout, both filled with pleasure and confusion.

“You touched my wings…” He growls.

“I.. I wanted to touch you-“

You’re positions are flipped again, you now riding him as his cum leaks out of you and onto his toned chest.

“You’re punishment.” He bucks forward. “Is to ride me.” Azriel’s shadows tug your hips down, the tip of his cock touching that soft spot inside you, making you closer to your release. “Until you cum.”

You whine and begin to rock and bounce yourself on his cock, at some point you spell out his name with your hips—you can tell by his facial expressions he is enjoying it.

Azriel was often not vocal in bed, the usual sounds you got were only small groans and pants. Tonight, you plan to change that.

You pick up your efforts, your hands move from his pecks to the base of his wings—gently stroking the most sensitive part of it.

“Fuck!” He moans.

That was something new. Your eyes widen in shock at the word, Azriel never curses… you smirk.

“Do you lik-” You go to tease him when he flips your positions once again, the shadows that were once around you disappear for a second before you’re pinned to the bed again. Your hands are tied up by his shadows and he begins to pound into you like he has never before.

“Quiet, brat.” Azriel demands, his hands are by your head as he continues to thrust.

You can feel your legs begin to give out from the ferocity of his thrusts, one of his hands move down to your clit, now stroking it.

“I hate that you always get your way.” He groans as he shoots his second load into you. “I will not stop unless you beg, love.” Azriel smirks.

You know he’s not lying, his stamina was incredible.

“Make me cum! Please, Az!” You beg.

He nods, his thumb over your clit continues—it starts to become faster, harder, he places his index finger on the other side before pinching it. You moan loudly.

You can feel his cum leaking out of you as he continues to thrust, you go to move your hands when you’re stopped by his shadows again.

“Az.. Az!” You whine. “Kiss me.. please!”

A soft smile crosses his features, he leans down and kisses your lips passionately. Biting your bottom lip before slipping in his tongue.

“Are you close?” He asks as he pulls away, a trail of saliva falls onto your tits.

“Yes.. yes.” You confirm, rocking your hips to match his thrusts.

“Good girl.”

He pounds in once more before you squirt all over his cock—you’re orgasm so powerful it took a minute to stop.

Slowly, Azriel pulls out—his shadows release your wrists as well. He lies on his back and pulls you close, his black wings wrapping around you in a protective manner.

“You were so good for me, my love.” He pecks you temple. “Even if you were a brat to get it.” Azriel teases.

You smile up at your mate and nuzzle into his neck.

“Thank you, Az… I love you.”

“And I love you too.”

You soon fall asleep in the comfort of your boyfriends arms, he holds you close all night and you have never felt safer.

First ACOTAR fic! Lmk how it was! ♥️

#a court of thorns and roses #azriel #azriel x reader #azriel shadowsinger #azriel shadowsinger x reader #a court of mist and fury #a court of silver fire #a court of frost and starlight #a court of wings and ruin #acotar #fanfic #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #acomaf #acowar #acofas #acosf

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catradoraswife · 27 days

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Drawing She-Ra characters as wings of fire dragons part 1 Adora!

I made her a Sandwing

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azzieshd · 1 year

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Azriel: Set fire to the rain

You were rescued by the Shadowsinger, and maybe had fallen in love for him. But there is one problem: scars above your body made you completely insecure, making you sure that the spymaster would never love you as you love him. Maybe you are wrong, maybe he will prove it to you.

Warnings: kind angst, insecurity problems

Words counting: +/- 1400

Sequel: Part II

*English it not my mother language, there could be grammatical errors and typos. Please warn me if you find them, I'll do my best trying to get better.

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You've started training with the valkyries after one of the priestess invited you. You worked at the library, organizing books and separating lots of paperworks that were needed for searches and other stuff. It's been a while since you got there, rescued by the Shadowsinger after you tried to help those priestesses of one of the temples too near your house.

You remember that day clearly: those screams, the fire and a lot of blood. Rhysand sent his spymaster to save everyone he could by that time, but when he got there, you already had rescued most of them. Asking to the females who had saved them and where the savior was, they told him you came back to the fire because a child was missing, but you were taking too long there.

Going forward the falling building, Azriel found you on the floor, blood in your temple and a huge beam over your body. Catching you in his arms after removing the big shard of timber, he noticed some bruises caused by the contact of your skin with the flaming place. He knew how hard it would be for you to recover. He didn't find the child either.

When you woke up, new scars covered your body. The first person you saw as your savior, he stayed by your side and helped with everything – after asking you some questions.

The trauma was huge and the High Lord offered a place to you, even though your house remained okay, you weren't. You just couldn't hold the lack of the temple and the priestesses, yes, you helped a lot of them, but not all. And there was the kid either, didn't find him and couldn't be able to save him destroyed you. That's why you accepted to work in the library, it was quiet and safe, perfect to your point of view. But staying there for so long, refusing to see the sunlight and catching fresh air, concerned your colleagues, that's why they assumed the training sessions would do you good.

It took you some time to accept it, and when you did it, all your friends were so advanced that you almost gave up. Azriel was the only reason why you kept on.

The illyrian male was so patient and so comprehensible that he made sure to make you as comfortable as it was possible. And with his help, you felt much better than months ago, perhaps you were now very close to the others and much more talkative as you were.

But today was different.

It was summer and the sun was not giving a lull. All of the females were training just with a top, and those who were more shy, were wearing a soft fabric cloth, but still making sure to keep arms free to the natural light. You were another case.

Using your heavy clothes as usual, you're sweating a lot more than the others, and the heat added to a poor breakfast almost made you faint. Now sitting on the floor with a glass of water in your hands, you were trying to breathe properly to go back to the arena. All of your friends worried about you and questioning themselves why you kept your hoodie on such a hot day. Of course they didn't understand, they would never do.

After that day you were never able to look at yourself the same way. All of those females had stunning skins, needless to be shy of showing their arms or their legs, they didn't have horrible marks such as yours.

Seeing you by far, the Shadowsinger were trying to discover what passed through your mind. He got so fucked worried for you when you got pale and almost fell to your knees. Looking upon all the priestesses enjoying the sunlight, his mind clicked.

He observed as you removed nonexistent dust from your hoodie’s sleeve and then his gaze went to his hands covered with gloves. He knew exactly how you were feeling.

Approaching your seated form, he kneeled on the floor and immediately got your attention. You weren't blind, he was beautiful, but you also weren't stupid and knew he would prefer a woman without all the problems you had. You tried so hard to convince yourself that you were just in love by the idea of him saving you and not by his incredible personality, amazing features, indescribable kindness or unbelievable abilities. Maybe tricking yourself would make your heart a little less broken when he assumes he is in love with Gwyneth.

“It's kind of hot in here” he said while trying to catch your eyes, which you were trying so hard to keep away from him.

“It is, indeed” your voice was so weak when you were by his side that you hated yourself for that. Fortunately in this case you would blame the sick feeling.

“You sure you’ll keep this sweatshirt?” He asked, a little apprehensive. The face you must have done just to think about being with your arms to everyone see your scars made Azriel’s eyes sad.

The male inhaled harder than needed, and then started to take off his gloves. Scars, so similar to yours, were now free to everyone’s eyes. He threw the gloves away, unaware of where it had fallen. Your gaze immediately went to his scarred hands, to how he kept his hands open, asking you to touch it.

“I know how you're feeling. It was difficult to me as well, but I promise that you’ll feel much better when you realize that nobody here will talk about that or stare at you.” His voice wasn't loud, but you're sure that everyone in the training ring could hear him. They were all silent, and you’ve seen, by the side of the eye, a little group shift their eyes from you after he said the last part.

You wanted to give him a little smile for what he was doing for you.

“It's difficult…” you whispered, with your eyes now on his. His hazel gaze softened to your weak voice, to your insecurity.

“Let me help you then” with his hands still on your way to take it. And so you did.

You standed and got so close to his body that you could feel his night and cedar smell. Oh, how you loved it.

After looking around to be sure that nobody was looking at you, your hands got the bottom of your hoodie. You were so insecure about that and got so long to start taking it over, that soon you felt two hands upon yours.

Azriel was looking at you, his hands holding yours so delicately. He gave you an encouraging smile, and when you nodded, both of you started to take that piece of cloth. As soon as you felt the sunlight in your skin after months, you closed your eyes and smiled. But when you opened it again and looked at your scars, your smile was gone.

“Hey, do not look at them just like it is horrible. Those scars are there because you’ve saved more than 15 priestesses alone. They don't make you less pretty. To be honest, you're much more beautiful with them.”

Your eyes widened at his words.

“Really?” You were so sure that Azriel would never think of you as a pretty woman. Maybe you were wrong.

“Really.” He smiled at you and then, without even noticing, he started to lead you to the middle of the training area.

He made your train so simple after that, that you haven't even noticed the time or how your body claimed to rest. Azriel spent all the time with you, only with you. The other priestesses glanced time by time just to see how happy the two of you were. After that afternoon, everything changed. You and Azriel became closer, you weren't afraid of showing your scars anymore, it was an important part of you.

Now, when you rush yourself out of the library to go to the training, a different wave of happiness always reaches you as you feel the wind and the sun without that barrier your hoodie used to be. You’ve changed so much since then, going out, making friends and laughing again. Everything was amazing, and a plus: it was at that same training center that the mate’s bond snapped, and of course you couldn't be more happy than you were.

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arsontisticallyinfernal · 7 months

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Fanfic requests for wings of fire, haikyuu, twisted wonderland and cookie run are open rn! I'm officially back now that I got over my writers block, so spam my inbox with any ideas you've got!

Do's:

Fluff

Romantic [exceptions: Ortho, Cheka, Bumblebee, any child]

Platonic

Rambles

Angst

Headcanons

Drabbles

Full fics

Yandere

Horror/gore

Suggestive [haikyuu and twst only, 18+ characters only]

Don'ts

Smut [not on this blog, if you want smut go to my other blog. Only 18+ characters are allowed to be requested. All rules here apply to the other blog.]

Incestual relationships of any kind

Pedophilic relationships

Noncon anything

The basic don'ts

if something isn't listed and you're curious, ask me! ^^

#twisted wonderland #wings of fire x reader #twst #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #x reader #wof x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #cookie run kingdom #cookie run x reader #cookie run ovenbreak x reader #cookie run ovenbreak #crk #crk x reader #wings of fire

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ittorule34 · 4 months

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new year new me

2014 is my year 💥 🎇 🎆 🔥

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unikron-kitten-kat · 8 months

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Welcome to My Realm

Creepypasta, Undertale, My Little Pony, Transformers, Invader Zim, Avatar: TLA, Star Wars, Erin Hunter: Warriors, HP Lovecraft, Pokemon, Marvel, Wings of Fire, and Harry Potter.

Side blog I use for reblogging, sharing others art, or shitposts

Main AU 1 Main AU 2

Lore Post:: Brothers Lore Post:: World

Lore Post:: The Manor and The Castle

Slenderman Drabbles || Splendorman Drabbles [WIP] || Offenderman Drabbles || Trenderman Drabbles [WIP] ||

Slenderman x AFAB reader || Slenderman x Male reader - 1 2 3 4 5 || Slenderman x Zackary - 1 2 || Slenderman x Charlie || Slenderman x Reader - 1 2 || Slenderman x Alex [WIP] ||

Alex || Appearance :: Origins :: Backstory :: Bisexual -She/They

Charlie || Appearance :: Origins :: Backstory :: Gay -He/Him

Xander || Appearance :: Origins :: Backstory :: Gay -He/They

Zackary || Appearance :: Origins :: Backstory :: FTM, Gay -He/Him

Johnny || Appearance :: Origins :: Backstory :: Gay, He/They

Master Tags || My Oc :: My Lore :: My Art :: Smut ::

#masterlist #master post #welcome to my realm #creepypasta blog #creepypasta #slenderverse #my litle pony #marvel #harry potter #hp lovecraft #atla #transformers #star wars #erin hunter warriors #wings of fire #pokemon #undertale #creepypasta oc #creepypasta x reader

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queenofdragons12 · 9 months

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A True Queen — Jake Sully

paring: jake sully x f! Dragon shifter! Queen! reader

warnings: this is an avatar oneshot. It should say itself.

a/n: pt. 1

pt. 2

Days had passed, and it was over a week since Jake Sully came to the home tree.

You've watched as Neytiri trains him unknowing to the two. You've watched as Neytiri trains him unknowing to the two Na'vi. But as you glide over the forest, you know only you can look after Jake and learn about his future here.

Soon enough, it would be time for his wedding ceremony, which would be performed solely by you, as you would take him on a ride with his ikran, and if he is lucky, he could ride on your back. But only a few warriors have done that, and the forest clan knows that, and they hope most of all to make you happy.

You land in a clearing away from the clan, away from the bowing and worshipping unbeknownst, and away from the eyes of gold that watch you as you stalk around in the soft, water-heavy grass. Soon you go over to a circle of neat white flowers, rumble before opening your right talon, and sparkles of blue fire emerge. Soon, encircling the flowers, they reach up to touch the flashes, and you smile happily. The forest has always liked your magic, and you love it for it.

Suddenly your ear twitches, and you turn around slowly as a smirk washes over your face. You can smell Jake Sully's musk on your scent glands. But you decide to play with him after all; what is the fun in knowing he's there?

You walk away from the small cube of flowers to a spot devoid of softness, only a scorched creation. You trace the edges with your fingers before you sigh and breathe a plume of fiery hot breath, and instead of burning the creator, it hovers above the center, and you slowly crawl after it, dancing around it with wings spread.

then you stop, land on the ground again, and call softly, "I know you're there, Jake, don't worry, I won't bite." There's a ringing in the under groove, and you know that Jake is deciding whether to come, but you just smirk and lay down wings, spreading slightly on the ground, touching the hardness of the creator.

Soon enough, you hear footsteps shushing on the soft grass. "Sorry," you hear Jake whisper, but you just snort, "No one has ever apologized for sneaking up on me before." You mutter in Jake's ears, "How... come?" he asks. You sigh and roll over to show your bare stomach littered with crisscrossing scars, yet so undeniably beautiful for Jake that his breath hitches momentarily, and his eyes widen.

"I have been in many battles, little dream walker, and I have seen the division your people cause to mine." You trace a scar running from the base of your throat to the spot where your heart is. "I have seen the wonders of humanity vanish like snow on a hot summer's day, like water in a too-hot basin." Another claw traces the scar that runs from your heart to your stomach.

"Dreamwalkers are known for their distinctive power and lust to own or destroy everything. I never trust humans, as you call it," you turn to look at him, pale eyes glowing, "but I trust you, Jake Sully, and I always will, no matter what you do."

#jake sully x reader #dragon #wings of fire #pt.2

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honey-minded-hivemind · 3 months

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Dragonet!Reader gifting Dad!Dragon!Logan jewelry/treasure would be cute...

Baby!Dragonet!Reader: waddles up to Logan

Dad!Dragon!Logan: stops what he is doing Hey, squirt, what is it? bends down to see what they're holding

Baby!Dragonet!Reader: A RAWK! holds up a partially shiny, partially muddy rock 😃🪨💫

Dad!Dragon!Logan: Yeah, I see that, bub, it's a nice rock

Baby!Dragonet!Reader: It's fawr yuu! places the rock in Logan's talons, looking at him happily😁

Dad!Dragon!Logan: ... Thank you, kid pats their head and places the rock on a shelf where he can see it 💖

Older!Dragonet!Reader: Dad, I got you something!

Dad!Dragon!Logan: 'Kay, kid, what is it?

Older!Dragonet!Reader: It's this! shows him an animal skull they found Do you like it? 😀

Dad!Dragon!Logan: ... Yes, 'course I do picks it up gently and sets it next to the rock

Dad!Dragon!Logan: Thanks, kid 💕

Dragonet!Reader: wakes Logan up Hey, Dad... I made you something...

Dad!Dragon!Logan: stretches, yawns, and looks at them 'Kay, bub, what is it?

Dragonet!Reader: ... I made this... holds out a hand-made necklace with bones and small red stones I thought about you when I made it...🦴📿

Dad!Dragon!Logan: feels his eyes water a little😢 Kid, I love it... takes it and puts it on, then pulls the Reader into a hug You're the best gift ever, kid...🥰💖💞

(Dad!Dragon!Logan does not care what his kid got him or made for him. He loves them and appreciates whatever they took the time and effort to gift him. Whether it's a weird-looking fruit, a dead bug they found and put in a jar, or anything else, if his child put thought into what they did and wanted to give him something, then by the moons he will accept it and put it on display. Rainbows or glitter or snakes be d*mned)

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere marvel x reader #🐉wings of fire au #platonic yandere wolverine

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that1nerd-20 · 9 months

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Carnival - Qibli x (F) performer reader

this is on Wattpad (i wrote this I did not copy)

Qibli x (F) Performer Reader

Characters: Ark 2 characters as well as a couple of random Characters I made up

Description: This is based on one of my headcanons about wings of fire. basically, they have this carnival in the town possibility (based on the songs from Rio) and it started with the sandwings (a lot of people think of the rainwings for this but I like the sandwings with it better)

Warnings: None just pure fluff

Listen to take you to Rio and Real in Rio, and any of the other Rios songs to get the feel of this one shot.

Words: 2.6kish

"Where are we going qibli?!" a loud booming voice called after the pale yellow sand wing, the voice caught up to the sandwing, she was a red and orange skywing, peril, the sandwing known as qibli turned his head towards her and their other friends who were slightly falling behind. "You'll see!" he called to her, the wind rushing past them as they flew over the mountains.

"C'mon qibli we've been flying for hours nowww!!" a dark figure said, qibli turned his head to look at his friend "moon just calm down, you all are going to love this!". His friend turtle was about to say something but then they all heard faint music, Qibli's face immediately lit up "C'mon!!" he called behind him, and he rushed towards the music not wanting to wait any longer.

There was a fire, at least 15 feet tall. Dancers circling the fire, with their wings spread. Hundreds of dragons dancing around them, or standing and watching, this was it, this was carnival, as possibility (and qibli) called it. He landed on the outskirts of the town, his friends close behind but all out of breath.

A grumpy-looking icewing walked up to the group, "you all looked like you just fought a hundred scavengers, well besides qibli, he looks like he's just heard that he's getting a feast in his honor" moon ran up to the broody icewing, and tackled him "winter!!" He had a scowl on his face but there was a slight bluish tint to his cheeks, as well as maybe a small smile.

"C'mon guys we're going to be late!!" Qibli shouted, running past the Nightwing and icewing. The rest all confused ran after qibli.

When qibli arrived on the outer rim of the group of dragons, his friends caught up to him again. "Qibli you have to stop... running...." Turtle began but slowed down as he saw the festival going on around him, they all were astonished, except qibli and winter. They pushed through the crowd to watch the dancers, as the next song began. A beautiful voice rang out in song as the music started once again. That's when he saw her, the most beautiful dragon he's ever laid eyes on, D/N.

POV: qibli

There she is. I've known her since we were little dragonets. Her body moved to the music as she sang loudly. D/N and I created this festival. It started as a small performance between us in the scorpion den, but eventually, it sprouted.

Before we knew it, it was a bigger performance in the scorpion den, to a small carnival, then to this. Now with it in possibility, there was a dragon from every tribe participating, and at the center of it all my D/N. truth be told I love her, I have for a while.

POV: D/N

I began singing our 5th song of the night, Take You to Rio, I walked around the fire as I sang. I start making my way through the main dancers and towards the crowd, and that's when I see him. Qibli. "Let me take you to Rio, Rio" I move my wings to the beat as I sway on my legs. The entire time my eyes are on him, and his on mine. "Fly away like an eagle, eagle"

POV: 3rd person

Moon was confused by Qibli's actions until she read his mind, she finally understood, and when she followed his gaze, she knew who he was thinking about. When the song ended D/N walked toward the crowd. Toward where Qibli was. They both slightly ran at each other and hugged. "Qibli what are you doing here?!" D/N asked pulling away, he looked at her "I wanted to see your performance, plus I brought some friends with me, I wanted to share carnival with them." she looked behind him to see a couple of dragons, winter, moon, turtle, peril, and kinkajou. She waved at them slightly with a small smile on her face.

"D/N!!" her head whipped around to find the voice who was calling her name. Qibli, also confused, looked around for the dragon responsible. She finally spotted a light-blue and dark green-colored rainwing barreling towards her. "Dewdrop?" she questioned under her breath. The rainwing stopped in front of her panting. "We..have..a.. " she breathed out, "Problem" she wheezed out the last part. A look of worry washed over D/N's face. "What do you mean?" she tilted her head, staring intently at the rainwing.

"We can't.. find bronco.." dewdrop finally let out catching her breath. "What?! What do you mean you can't find him?!" she stood up rapidly accidentally whacking qibli with her tail as it lashed out. "I mean we can't find him, he disappeared, and nobody's seen him since sun high today." The rainwing cowered as ripples of light green spread throughout her scales.

D/N grunted angrily, "what are we supposed to do for the solos?" dewdrop asked in a quiet voice, still cowering, not wanting to make D/N angrier than she already was. "I have no idea! We have like 3 different solos he was supposed to do!!" she stomped slightly, kicking up dust with her feet.

"I could fill in?" D/N whipped her head around to look at qibli, he shrunk a little and stared at the ground.

"I-i mean im guessing they are the uh solos I used to do... and I still um" he gulped still kind of shrinking into himself, as D/N stared at him "..remember...them" her face softened and her shoulders relaxed.

"Do you still remember the moves?" he nodded slowly, seeing her relax made him feel a little better. "Of course, I remember the moves, when we were younger every time I got a move wrong you'd put a cactus needle in my back until I fully learned the moves!".

She laughed a little and he stood up, and had a big goofy smile on his face "So, shall we?" opening his wing, gesturing it in the direction of the dancers. D/N nodded, so they went back into the group of dancers.

There were a total of three rings of dancers directly around the fire, in between each a ring of circles of dancers, as well on the outside of the outer ring. Both Qibli and D/N walked to the outer ring and got in line. They froze into a pose with their wings slightly open. "Who is singing the other solo??" qibli questioned in a hushed tone to D/N. She looked over at him and mouthed silently "Me". He nodded and returned his head to its original position. She did the same.

POV: moon

I see the way he looks at her. I'm happy for him, I know he liked me for a while, but I didn't return those feelings. I'm glad he has someone who can. I look over at Winter, and I see the one I want to be with, and I know he wants to be with me.

"I'm excited to see this performance, especially since Qibli is in it now!" kinkajou bounced in between me and winter, and looked at me "what about you moon?" I looked slightly up at Winter, he was glancing at me as well, I looked back down at kinkajou. "I'm definitely excited, he said he remembers the moves, so I'm guessing he's going to be dancing and singing.".

There was a whistling in the air. Whispers from the dancers. A ringing sound. A beatboxing sound almost.

All of a sudden drums started to ring out in a rhythm. Each of the dancers started moving with the music like it was controlling their movements. When it stopped they stopped, when it rang out they moved.

All the birds of a feather, all of the dancers sang out, like one voice. Do what they love most of all. Their wings started shaking to the beat, like a bird ruffling its feathers. We are the best at rhythm and laughter. They started moving the wings in different motions but each ring was synchronized with itself. That's why we love carnival! It was so beautiful, I stared in awe as they moved.

All so free we can sing to, sun and beaches, they call. I found myself slightly moving to the music. Dance to the music, passion, and love, show us the best you can do. "Do you see them?" I turned to Winter, he looked at me and shook his head.

"There are so many dragons out there it's hard to tell." That's when I noticed kinkajou, turtle, and Peril went to a somewhat secluded area and were dancing. Due to Peril's flame scales, she couldn't go near other dragons without hurting them.

Everyone here is on fire, get up and join in the fun. When the word fire was sung, a few of the dragons who could breathe fire raised their head to the sky and blew out a puff of fire. Dance with a stranger, romance, and danger, magic can happen for real~ in rio~. Then the rows mixed up and everyone was in a different spot. I don't think we are ever going to see them.

All by itself (itself), you can't see it coming, you can't find it anywhere else! A few dancers did glide backflips where they jumped up slightly, spread their wings, and glided over a dragon behind them. It's real in Rio, know something else (something else) you can feel it happen, you can feel it all by yourself. They all stopped dancing, the drums beat loudly, everyone's wings spread, shaking again to the beat, and they all were facing inwards towards the fire.

All the Birds of a feather, Do what they love most of all! *bum bum bum* Moon and the stars, strumming guitars! That's why we love carnival! They all dropped to the ground, their wings still spread straight up so you can't see in the ring. Then their wings dropped.

"Loving our life in the jungle! Everything's wild and free!" D/N and Qibli were the only ones standing, and she was singing. "Never alone 'cause this is our home" That was Qibli singing!

Magic can happen for real~ in Rio~

All by itself (by itself), you can see it coming!

You can't find it anywhere else!

Everyone's wings went back up. Then straight back down, now there was someone different standing in the middle. A burly mudwing. "I'm the capoeira Kinga, kinga, kinga, kinga (kinga)" he jutted his head forward slightly as he danced a little. "Birds like me 'cause I'm a hot winga" a tiny voice jutted out a tiny part "There's your hot winga". The wings went back up and down again.

There stood Qibli by himself. "Here everybody loves samba" Wow he has an amazing voice! The mudwing from before was singing the echos "I like the samba" this was astounding. "Rhythm you feel in your heart" "I'm the samba master" the dragons laying down were still moving their wings to the beat. "Beauty and love, what more could you want?" I could hear his thoughts, he was thinking about D/N that's sweet. "Everything can be for real~ in Rio!" then everyone slowly rose up and started singing again. Here's something else (something else) You just feel it happening, you won't find it anywhere else~ Everyone's wings went up again. Then everything stopped.

Everything erupted into clapping.

POV: D/N

1 minute before - before they had their solos

While everyone was singing and dancing, Qibli and I got pushed into the middle with my friend Andesite, a mudwing. Andesite wasn't paying attention but it was really loud, and we just stood there.

"D/N I have to tell you something!" I faintly heard Qibli yell. I turned towards him "What??" I asked, and he said something but I couldn't hear him. I mouthed what and pointed towards my ear. He realized that I could hear him, he shook his head, sighed - I think, and then leaned forward and touched his snout to mine.

My eyes went wide, I could feel my face heat up. He pulled away and cowered away from me. I went towards him and wrapped my neck around his. I pulled away from him just before we were to do our solos.

"Loving our life in the jungle!" I didn't let what happened to affect me, it seemed Qibli was in a daze but once I started singing he snapped out of it. "Everything's wild and free!" I had my head raised slightly then I dropped it, time for Qibli to sing. "Never alone 'cause this is our home".

POV: Qibli

Same amount of time going back.

D/N, a mudwing, and I, all got moved to where we were supposed to sing the solos from. My heart was pounding. I wanted to tell D/N how I felt. "D/N I have to tell you something!" I tried to yell over the singing dragons all around us. I have no idea if she heard me but once she turned around I knew she did. "What??" I could just barely make out her words. "I Love You!" I tried to yell. She looked at me and mouthed what and pointed to her ear.

She can't hear me. I sighed, I've got to go for it, I leaned in and touched my snout to hers. I could feel myself getting hot. I was worried she could hear my heart beating, it was so loud. I pulled away, I couldn't face her, fearing the worst. That's when I felt her neck wrap around mine, she pulled back. I was frozen. She was so beautiful. I watched her walk forward.

"Loving our life in the jungle!" I snapped out of it. "Everythings wild and free!" I looked behind me to see the mudwing laying down like the rest of the dragons. Was I supposed to do that? No, I don't think so... I hope not, my parts next "Never alone 'cause this is our home"

POV: D/N

Time skip - after a couple of other songs

Qibli and I finally are done with performing, there are still way more performances, but none where we are needed. His friends were off doing stuff around the carnival, so it was just the two of us. "Sooo.." he spoke awkwardly. It was an awkward silence. Typically this is not what it should be, but it's fine... It's just because of our little moment... I hope.

POV: Qibli

It was so awkward, she and I were just standing in complete silence. I don't know what to say. "Sooo...." Three moons qibli is that the best you can do? "Umm about that uh kiss... it's totally fine if you umm don't feel the same way..."

POV: D/N

My head whipped towards him. Did he just tell me it was fine?... I literally hugged him afterward... oh my... qibli you can be so dense sometimes. I looked him in his eyes, those beautiful eyes. "Three moons qibli, sometimes you're so oblivious." I shook my head and leaned in touching my snout to his. I pulled back and put my snout near his ear.

"I love you Qibli".

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I hope you enjoyed this, im trying my best to write, I've had trouble in the past writing one-shots and just fanfictions in general, because I start a part and then never do another because I lose interest or I have no ideas

-EJ

#wings of fire #qibli wings of fire #qibli x reader #winterwatcher #moonwatcher #kinkajou #x reader #winter wof #turtle wof #peril wof

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