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 Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 3:52 pm
 I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth moved in the chair, turning so that there wasn't anything behind him, and let his wings out. They were thin, and seemed to radiate a soft, green light. He glanced at them self-consciously. It was always a really important part of fae to have nice wings, and for all his were stunning, they were, after all, only green. He'd seen rainbows, lush tones of purple and pink and red and orange, and besides, the were relatively small, extending only half a meter from his back.
What he didn't know was how they made the rest of him look- their medium size serving to accent his broad shoulders and their color setting off his eyes to perfection.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 4:56 pm
I still haven't found my feet...  Patrick stared, then covered his eyes as he felt his mouth drop open. "Either I have to see them all day every day, or you need to keep them hidden, because the moment you breathe I'll be staring at you!"
He peeked around his fingers, gawping again. "T-they're gorgeous, Taran! I'd smile but I'm a little awed at the moment!"
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 5:09 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth smiled. "I anticipate your reaction to the faery gatherings..." he said. "I assure you that these aren't exactly the most beautiful of them. Such a boring color... Oh, and a little bit of faery manners, no touching wings without permission, it's practically like groping. And yes, I give you permission, but rule one, be gentle, and rule two, if you don't want me aroused it might be something to avoid."
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 5:35 pm
I still haven't found my feet... "Uhhh, I think you might want to hide me then. I'll just look like an idiot... and they'll think I'm interested or something - not that I would be, just - I'd embarrass you!" he stammered, his face matching the colour of the berries in the kitchen.
"And I can't touch your wings! I'd break them!"
Even as he spoke, his hand rose to hover over one of the wings, his eyes forgotten as he stared. Then a wail left him.
"I-I'll-!"
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:29 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth's wings trembled slightly in anticipation, and eventually, he simply got fed up with Patrick's worries. He grabbed his hand and pulled it to the wing, putting the human's finger's to it gently. The membrane quivered a little, but it felt fine.
((Take a look!
http://art-greylace.deviantart.com/art/Taran-and-Patrick-colored-195284307
I colored it!))
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:40 pm
I still haven't found my feet... Patrick jumped, then lightly traced the veins in the wing, forgetting the whole 'this will arouse me' part of Taranieth's speech. "Wow... I know how to distract you now..." he muttered, barely aware he was speaking as he watched the wing's reaction to his touch and smiled softly. "If I kissed down these veins..."
Then he groaned. "But I'll never be able to do them justice!! I can't carve these beauties - I can try, but...!"
All the while, his fingers kept stroking along the lines of the wings.
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine. ((I shall lookie in a minute - need to sign into Deviantart xD))
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 6:58 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth moaned softly at the touch, curling needily into Patrick, trembling at the mere notion of those soft lips on that sensitive membrane.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 7:07 pm
I still haven't found my feet... Forgetting himself, Patrick very gently pressed his lips to the wing his fingers touched, then smiled against the wing. "So soft..."
Blinking, he then pulled back. "Taran... do you like butterflies at all?"
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 6:19 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth's fingers clenched and his toes curled, and it took him a moment of breathing heavily to be able to speak. "Spectanswenyujusdidthat?" he cried, probably completely unintelligible. "Want more..." he mumbled softly.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 6:31 pm
I still haven't found my feet... Unable to understand the first part, Patrick smiled at the second. "You like me kissing your wings? We'll have to head to our room and close the door - we're surrounded by our baby animals at the moment..."
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 3:59 am
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
The fae nodded vigorously at whatever would get Patrick back to touching his wings. He stood and stumbled over to the bedroom. Keegan rolled his eyes at him, but ran up beside to help him stand.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 3:36 pm
I still haven't found my feet... Patrick watched Taranieth, waiting for him to fall asleep as he stroked the Faery's hair and snuggled as close as possible.
but with you to set me right, I'll be fine.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:08 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth woke a few hours later, and the first thing he did was smile. Patrick was there, he was relaxed, and the whole incident of the previous night was far from his memory. Well, not very far, but far enough.
He wondered what Patrick's wings would be like, when they initiated him.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:23 pm
I need the answers to inane questions... The human smiled in his sleep, rolling into Taranieth a little as he mumbled. "Bu...flies...ask... Tri...mmm...'member..."
A second later his eyes shot open and he sat up, arm hitting Taranieth's chest unintentionally. "Gotta remember!"
Blinking rapidly, he stared around him, then focused on Taranieth's face and blushed. "Uhhh... good morning?" he muttered, hand rising to cover his yawn.
...just hope you'll understand when I ask other people for the answers. For help.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 6:46 pm
I`ll paint you mornings of gold, I`ll spin you valentine evenings, though we`re strangers till now, we`re choosing the path between the stars. I`ll leave my love between the stars.
Taranieth laughed. "Pink." he mumbled under his breath. "And polka-dots." He was guessing at what the wings would be like. Probably incorrectly, because it was usually pretty random, but... Still, it was fun.
Then he remembered that he wasn't supposed to tell Patrick about the wings after initiation thing. One of those secrets. Along with how it was done. "Nevermind that." he mumbled.
As the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill he's caused, doesn't seem much fun at all. But I'll be there for you As the world falls down.
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