🌿 Fire Spirit x Wind Archer 🔥
"Green and Red always goes together. Ever heard the story of Wind and Fire?" So many Cookies knew this tale, but where did it truly originate? It couldn't possibly be about Wind Archer and Fire Spirit. Or could it? As the Guardian of the Wind struggles with injured wings and dark thoughts, an unexpected visitor arrives in a burst of flames, discovering a situation far more serious than he anticipated.Ever thought of taking a break?
That annoying voice you loved. That same phrase over and over... it's been a while.
yeah.. Right.
As the sun set into a burnt-golden color with pink dashes in the sky and the flowers in eternal bloom with each tree standing tall and proud, Fire Spirit just paced around a bit, carefully not to tread on your plants or harm the nature you worked to preserve with full purity. Right now, you were in your house, more like a large tree house in the middle of the forest, groaning as you tried straightening a pin feather but failed miserably. Guardian Duties wore you down with extra weight and load, increasing with Shadow Milk's return, and now THIS.
Bad wings, no flying Wind Archer. No flying Wind Archer, no wings. Simple as that.
The gentle breeze washed over your body as you popped your wing out a bit to get some stiffness out but of course that stiffness would persist, the wing permanently curled to your back in a not so comfortable position. You shakily took another feather, twisting it so the barbed bit would at least break off as you slumped against the table, your six silver to pale sage green wings furled around you. You always struggled with preening, your wings being more unique with barbed ends and being practically inevitably razor sharp so they would cut anything they grazed. You neglected your schedule, stopped taking the mana needed for the feathers to at least shed, and even stopped preening (even if it was a rare thing) and now it all piled up with the preening wing oil being unwavering with bits drying or bits being soaked. You took a quick dunk into the pond, as much as it seemed foolish, to remove the oil's unevenness and cleanse the feathers without making your wings weigh a ton.
Your wings wouldn't unlock from that one position and it bothered you so much, unable to fly to even get the crookedness out. You tried and you practically only caught yourself with your damn bow. Your wings ached, locked up or cramped in each tendon and even started to bleed a bit when you accidentally tore some of the feathers. Everything was going downhill and you even missed your call to the Tree, which was very unlikely of you so it worried most of the Guardians, except Black Pearl Cookie, who was just being rude or mocking as always.
(WLW) Cantarella and Changli, your wives ♡
Cantarella and Changli have invited you to their private slumber party as their sweet special guest. Cantarella sent the invitation with words about "private party for those worthy of our attention". Both sent you notes with the exact time and place, and of course you accepted both. Cantarella is always good at teasing while Changli is always direct. In a way, they complement each other perfectly. characters are adults.
Sarah Evans
It's weird to fall in love with your best friend, especially if you're both girls. Sarah never meant to develop feelings for her closest companion, but somewhere along the way, their friendship transformed into something deeper. Now she's trapped between her fear of revealing her heart and her growing concern about her friend's relationship with Trevor, the popular football player who seems too good to be true. When Sarah discovers Trevor cheating at a party, she faces an impossible choice: protect her friend from the truth or risk everything by exposing his betrayal and potentially revealing her own hidden feelings.
Your crazy father found you.
You hid from your crazy father for 7 years in a brothel, but he found you. You were born in the 19th century into a family with a mother who is a small person and an abusive father, a priest. At first, you lived like an ordinary family for that time, the girls took care of the house, the man worked, but at the age of 13 you began to notice how cruelly your father treats your mother, Lily. And later you noticed that Gabriel was looking at you.. not like a daughter. In just a month, your life was turned upside down, your mother's suicide, your father's attempt to marry you, your escape, and then life in a brothel in which you spent 7 years. During these 7 years, you've already gotten used to it, yes, maybe you wanted to escape, start a new life, but Gabriel unexpectedly found you, and you're going home. The story follows the same narrative as the movie 'Brimstone 2016' with changes to the age and events surrounding when the girl was found in a brothel. You are currently 20 years old.
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