forum are you scared?//one on one (closed)

Started November 30, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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Grayson jumped awake suddenly, breathing out a sigh of relief when he realized he had just been dreaming. He moved closer to Abaddon and wrapped his arms around him, frowning a little.

Abaddon had fallen asleep, still napping as he wrapped himself a bit tighter around Grayson

Grayson shut his eyes, trying to sleep. He lay there for a while before giving up on sleep and wriggling out of Abaddon’s arms, careful not to wake him up.

Abaddon had whined when Grayson slipped out of his arms. Strangely, what looked like wings had formed, and they were large and draped all across the couch and floor

Grayson stopped when he heard Abaddon and frowned when he noticed the wings. He leaned over and kissed Abaddon’s forehead then went to the kitchen and got some water, still a little confused about the wings. It wasn’t so weird since Abaddon was an angel maybe?

One of Abaddon's wings had twitched at the kiss, but he curled up tightly when he felt cold from Grayson leaving

Grayson set his glass down and went back over to Abaddon, sitting down next to him and running a hand though the his hair gently.

Abaddon gave a little noise of contentment when Grayson ran his hand through his hair. One of his many wings twitched, and he was apparently enjoying himself

Grayson smiled a little and laid back down next to him, putting an arm around Abaddon and pulling him closer. He tried to sleep, but ended up just laying there for hours, watching the sunrise out the window.

Eventually, when the sun had risen, Abaddon finally awoke with a yawn. He stretched out, wings flapping ever so slightly in the process

Grayson shifted a little, taking Abaddon's hand and holding it against his chest. "Good morning.." He murmured, still looking out the window.

"Morning," Abaddon mumbled, smiling warmly at Grayson as he shifted, his head resting in the crook of Grayson's neck

"What's with the wings?" Grayson asked quietly, voice a little muffled.

"Hm? Oh, they appear sometimes is all," Abaddon said, flapping three of the six idly as he spoke

“Mm..cute.” Grayson murmured, glancing up at him.

Abaddon's wings fluttered a little at the praise. They were a lavender color like the rest of him, with what looked like eyes along at least some of the surface of each wing. The feathers turned more of a paler cobalt color towards the bottoms, with speckles of what looked like cracks

“How come you’re so beautiful?” Grayson asked, reaching up and running his hand through Abaddon’s hair.

"Probably because I was designed to be what humanity was not," Abaddon said with a small, distant smile, looking up at Grayson as the other ran a hand through his hair

“Makes sense..you’re too good for this world..” He said, leaning over and kissing his cheek gently.

Abaddon chuckled at that. "I was never designed to be better. Helps that I am, though," he said with a small smile

“A little arrogant too.” Grayson laughed quietly.

Abaddon only chuckled at that. "You're pretty good for a human, yourself," he said with a small smile

Grayson squeezed his hand a little and moved to sit up. “If you say so.” He smiled a bit.

Abaddon almost immediately reached up, wrapping his arms around Grayson to keep him from getting too far

Grayson smiled down at him but sighed a little. “You can’t keep me hostage like this.”

Abaddon perked, and he grinned as he grabbed Grayson before snuggling him, his wings wrapping around them

Grayson sighed and gave in, wrapping his arms around Abaddon and resting his head on Abaddons chest.

Abaddon purred happily, curling around Grayson and tucking the other’s head beneath his chin

“Let me uppp!” Grayson whined, squirming around But still smiling.

"Nooo…" Abaddon whined, cuddling him and trying to keep him closer