(I'll try to find them again!!)
Anyone up for romance?
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(Yeeeessss Loki and Minions XD)
Marcus laughed softly, running his fingers through his hair. He flashed a grin, moving to gently check the bandages and wounds. “Now that I know it’s my soulmate I’m fixing up, I might have to be a little more loving.” He teased, laughing softly as he watched Firiko.
“So, What now, soulmate?” He asked gently, letting his fingers smooth out a few more bent feathers.
(IKR? It's so perfect…)
Firiko blushed furiously, not sure what to make of the situation now, Firiko's eyes traced over the other, still shocked more than anything. "I-I don't know…" he said quietly.
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(It’s beautiful XD)
Marcus wasn’t sure what to do either. He bit his lip to keep from saying anything weird. He blushed a light shade of red, studying their marks. They were for sure the same. His blush darkened.
“So, I’ve already said it but, my name is Marcus…” he smiled sweetly, sitting down in front of the other.
"Y-yeah… uhm…" Firiko blushed even more, feeling more awkward than usual due to his injured, and useless wing. He forced himself to meet the other's gaze shyly.
(Poor little flustered floof… He's had such a night…)
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(Poooer floof I love him)
The bruised male let out a soft laugh, crossing his legs and sitting cutely. “Want to stay the night Firiko?” He asked happily, blushing after hearing himself. “You said you aren’t from here. I’m here to help with that.” He winked.
(He's not usually this awkward…)
Firiko nodded slightly, "I had originally planned on flying for the rest of the night after a break on foot….." he said, "So I guess I have no choice…"
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(Haha it’s cute seeing him this awkward. Marcus usually isn’t this tame XD)
“Mm good! You can take my room, on the bed. I’ll sleep on the couch tonight.” He stood, running his fingers through Firiko’s hair and gently kissing his forehead as a tease. “Let’s go find you a shirt, soulmate.”
Firiko tensed, and blushed more at the touch. "I-I can take the couch…" he said quietly, "I've had worse before…"
(Hmm…. I wonder what he's normally like…)
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(Rather moody and flirty. He’s doing good on this day. But he’s going off nicotine, which makes him pretty ornery. XD)
Marcus shook his head, gently tugging on Firiko. “No, no. You’re taking the bed for your wing.”
"I-it's fine… it won't hurt me…" he insisted, looking away, cursing himself for being so awkward.
(Mhmm.. sounds like things could get interesting)
(Fyi I will be on my phone for the majority of the evening, so my replys will be a bit shorter and more prone to errors…)
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Marcus huffed, chewing on the inside of his cheek. “If we don’t settle this now I’m afraid we’ll both end up with the bed. “He said smoothly, running his fingers through Firiko’s feathers. “Ok so let’s save that argument until later. How about we get to know each other more? So it’s not as awkward.”
Firiko stiffened a little at the casual touch, knowing full well that his wings could be sensitive to any touch but his. "O-Okay…" he said, still nervous as he carefully pulled his knees to his chest, a position that was more natural to him than defensive.
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Marcus noted the change in demeanor and pulled his hand back into his chest. He’d only touch the other if the time was right. “Alright so… where do you want to start Firiko?” He asked, moving to the kitchen area to get himself a cup of water. “Would you like water? Food? I have left overs we could warm.”
"I'm good, thanks.." he said, relaxing a little as he looked around the other's apartment.
(I may be a bit slow at times because my family is going out for the evening.)
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(Ah it’s fine! I have work in two hours)
“Mm, you sure?” He asked, blinking. He didn’t feel all that hungry either, but it was worth a try to get to talk to his soulmate.
It was surreal. The man he was going to love and live with for the rest of his life was sitting on his couch, looking around his dusty, plain apartment.
"Yeah I'm sure" he said, his good wing coccooning around him out of instinct. He was used to perching in trees, so this position was natural. Had he been on a high up ledge or branch he would've been able to dive forward at any instance, and launch into a flight position.
(Ah! Good to know!)
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“Ah, Ok.” He downed his cup of water, gasping for air afterwords. “Uhm… where are you from?”
"The Primal Forest, east of here…" he said, hoping the other wouldn't think he was cursed because of the area's reputation for being dangerous and cursed.
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His eyes widened. “Really!? What’s it like?” He had lost many a gang member to the forest’s creatures. Some said it was cursed. He believed so as well, but Firiko was his soulmate. He wouldn’t kill him right?
"It can be just as bad as the rumors, but if yoh know how to live there It's actually really peaceful" he said, happy the other hadn't freaked in a bad way. "Though I do know the main rumor isn't true, the Primal isn't cursed, it is named exactly for what it is."
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“Primal.” He leaned against the counter and sighed softly, rubbing one of the burn marks on his arm. It ached but he didn’t pay much mind to it. “That would make more sense.” He sighed sadly. “Wanna toss me my shirt? I’m still half naked and I’m not sure if we’re ready for that type of relationship yet.” He said with a nervous laugh.
"Hey, I'm kinda stuck without one at the moment, and I'm not ruining one of uours so I'm sure you can live without.." he said goodnaturedly.