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[wiseoldbartender]

Husk

Fuck off.

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FROM: SUBJECT: FLINS Husk. I'm not sure I know how... FLINS Lottery Number, Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth... ZEVRAN Were you, by chance, aware that your beloved... FLINS It is January 17th, 2025 CE FLINS January 10, 2026 CE FLINS January 3, 2026 CE FLINS December 27, 2025 CE FLINS December 20, 2025 CE ALASTOR Good day, old friend! FLINS December 13, 2025 CE FLINS December 06, 2025 CE SHROUD/HARU I was told you had a pest problem. FLINS November 29, 2025 CE ZEVRAN My dearest of furred friends! FLINS For the sake of convenience... FAMILY CHAT So we got a pig now. LAPIS I know you don't want a big fuss... EDWARD If you want to talk about it or... DIARMUID I heard what happened. CEREZA Knock knock, my little Sourpuss~ CAMILLA Say, Husk, you wouldn't happen to have any recommendations... LAPIS Father's Day SAMPO/LAPIS/JINWOO Husker Agapov. On the next night in... LAPIS Are you at your place right now? EUNIE how's this month's mission mildred

TO: SUBJECT: FLINS Y'know how you think shit can't possibly... ZEVRAN WEE WOO WEE WOO FLINS Okay Baby, I'm gonna need you to do me a solid... JUN Flins asked me to message you... JINWOO Jinwoo, get your ass here... SHROUD Whatever higher power is in control... FAM CHAT What does it mean when you dream DIARMUID So. Are we gonna talk about the thing. FAM CHAT Weird request. One of you needs to come... BLADE Got a sword from that sketchy shopkeeper. ELLIOT Hey, Elliot. Think shit's calmed down enough... DIARMUID Order came. At Jinwoo's place. LAPIS That FUCKING son of a BITCH HUA CHENG Shit's getting bad. LAPIS One of those flying boxes gave me a new phone EUNIE You might wanna stay away from your regular place for a while.

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[wiseoldbartender]

[ That makes him rumble out a laugh. ]

Oh, is that what you were aiming for? I see how it is now. If you do your hair up in a 80s perm, I know you're properly committing to the bit, and I should probably be worried. [ Bless Flins, he's such a weirdo. He is so lucky that Husk finds this endearing. ] Good fuckin' luck with that one. They ain't so good at listening, but who knows? Maybe they'll pay attention to one of their own. Mark your territory or something.

[ Maybe fae respect territory. Like. Fancy birds or something. Maybe insane fae logic will win out there! Or... if not, Flins can just kick their asses, yeah.

If Husk isn't getting a roll in the hay, he's at least going to get comfy. Maybe if he plays his cards right, he can convince Flins to actually get some sleep for once in his damn life. Wouldn't that be something! So, he'll snuggle in, warm and cosy despite Flins' constant chill. It's temptingly snuggly, only too easy to close one's eyes and drift off~]

That's Kaisou for you. Buncha bleeding hearts, always ready to reach out and befriend anyone. You'll be fine. This probably doesn't even hit, like, their top ten of bullshit people have put them through.

[ No one can be as mad as Varian! Husk chuckles lightly at that comment. ]

Yes, Baby, I am saying you're strange. I thought I'd already full established that one with you. You're real fuckin' strange. 'S just fortunate for you that I like it. At least from you.

[lanternae]

You need not fret, I do not believe I could pull off the look.

[His head noses into that fur more, seeking out that weird smell of smoke and alcohol. Maybe that was a little too 'lantern fae' of him. To find that scent so comforting. His eyes close, and for a moment, one would never know he could be such a harbinger of chaos.]

I know. It's a fruitless endeavor. They would sneer at their snowland cousins, at how we enjoyed the company of humanity. Said we threw away our pride. And yet we have so much more knowledge of the world than them. They are content to paltry pranks and hiding within their little gardens. It's pitiful, really.

I'll put them in their place, one way or another.

[He sighs in relief. Perhaps he was overthinking things. Maybe some would even see it as a fun addition to their other selection of traits. It was just animals, after all. He smiles at the reassurance, opening an eye to look up at Husk.]

I truly am fortunate. Eccentric as I am, you have taken it in stride. [His eye closes again, shifting so he more comfortably lies against Husk.] How late do you sleep in during the morning? I would like to join you.

[wiseoldbartender]

Good as you do look in a dress, Baby, I don't think the perm would do you any favours, no.

[ Husk certainly wasn't complaining about how close Flins was snuggling into him - the purr only getting louder as he does so. Much as the demon was loath to admit it, he found a great amount of comfort in the action. His smile softens, as he nuzzles gently against his partner's cheek. ]

Just goes to show they're absolute fucking douche nuggets. You guys had the right idea, at the end of it. A little dented pride is worth it for more knowledge and having people who'll actually give a shit about you.

I got faith in you that you can. I'm gonna enjoy watching it.

[ He leans in, pressing a careful little kiss on Flins' forehead. ]

You can count your blessings every damn day, Lantern Boy. [The comment make him hum softly, his wing curling around his partner a little more, like a comfy, feathery blanket. ] Depends on how indulgent I'm feeling. One of the good points of being retired is I don't got nowhere to go, so I can sleep in as long as I want. ...Might feel a little more indulgent about it if I got you with me. Get some sleep, Kyryll, I think you could use some.

[lanternae]

Mm. You're right. I am no Dorothy.

[He DOES pay attention!]

I remember debating this once with a high ranking Wood Fae. That the Snow Fae brought the Wild Hunt upon themselves for being so close to the humans, which were the god's primary targets. And they wonder why we preferred the human's company.

[He snorts, as if finding the whole thing ridiculous. As if the Wild Hunt wouldn't trample the forests, too.

Those feathers cast over him, and he can feel his body start to warm from the body heats of his partner. It only accelerated how sleepy he felt, his lantern left on the bed now dimming to a soft, lazy glow.]

Is that so... then I too will be indulgent. It will just be an hour or two. Casimir can...surely handle the lighthouse until then. I won't keep you...long...

[His eyes shut, snuggled into fur and feathers as his silent snores take over, one hand threaded through Husk's chest fur as he drifts into a light sleep.

[wiseoldbartender]

Hah, exactly, you ain't no Dorothy. You've been doing your homework.

[ He's so proud of you!!! ]

What? That's bullshit. That's some finger-pointing victim-blaming nutjob bullshit. If anyone brought that onto the world, it was those fuckers. They're the ones that're always meddling.

[ This is why the wood fae are the WORST. Forever.

Still, he's getting Flins sleepy and that takes precedence over everything else. His gaze catches the dimming lantern, his fingers brushing gently through the hair at the back of Flins' head. He just hum in response, watching as his partner drifts off to sleep, joining him in slumber soon after. He'll quite happily stay there as long as Flins lets him- this is nice. ]