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⠀ 𝘴tepping back , a hand blindly finding her sons missmatched locks and pulling that head to press right against her waist . always teetering on being loveable and on the verge of popping that innocent mouth .
⠀ " no , hun . it’s just about ready but if you want to
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nodding his head slowly in response to her question.. he can’t really help but stutter when his own mother gives him a death glare that’s far more terrifying than any villain he’s encountered..
“yeah.. i did, do you need any help with dinner mom..?”
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⠀ 𝘯ot a good sign . sure , she’s fucked up his mental in 𝘰ther ways but that one in particular wasn’t suppose to stick around .
⠀ 𝘩ah , only if he lost the piercings .
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⠀ 𝘢 sigh escapes , staring to the teen with a confused expression . letting a second or three linger until a snap was heard .
⠀ " 𝘤ome on , cheryl . stop acting like you’ve never seen me naked before , what do you want .ᐣ "
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⠀ 𝘵hank god he does , he can start paying for his own things . she has enough to deal with as is and he was only piling it up .
⠀ 𝘩e never grew out of that , hm .ᐣ it was 𝑜ne time , something she figured he would forget due to age . . disgusting .
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⠀ 𝘴he’s not an idiot , as much as he makes her out to be . he barely hides the pocket change and polaroids in his room .
⠀ 𝘣rave , knowing the last time she left his face red with a print and eye bruised .
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⠀ 𝘩e doesn’t plan to snap a 𝑓ew more pictures again without her noticing , hm .ᐣ
⠀ 𝘴he’s grown tired such rebellious behavior for a quick buck .
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⠀ 𝘩e was making a fine impression right now . such a lovely sight to make dinner to .
⠀ 𝘵hough , taking a moment to greet him properly couldn’t hurt , especially when bringing a nice thing of homemade sweet tea .
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he hasn’t even met his neighbour yet , though whilst he could work out , he would much prefer to meet the fine lady .
especially , considering he’s got a gift for the new neighbours , to make a good impression ..
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⠀ 𝘢lways so quick to stutter , gods . . give her strength . with a faux smile , cut up veggies would be placed within the pot . boiling water splashing , barely missing delicate skin .
⠀ " 𝘪 know you are . . . did you finish up your chores .ᐣ "
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he was frozen in place for a moment after she looked at him.. that look in her eyes, it was terrifying, it’s liked she hated his very existence..
“b-but i wasn’t lecturing you.. i-i was just trying to make sure you didn’t hurt yourself.. i’m sorry mom..”
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⠀ 𝘢 slow flutter of eyes . his voice bringing her to , only giving the boy a look from the corner of her eyes before attention fell down to the board .
⠀ " 𝘪 don’t need you lecturing me . . "
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he of course noticed the way her attention was completely focused elsewhere while she was cutting up vegetables for dinner.. he couldn’t help himself but open his mouth.
“mom… be careful, you might hurt yourself..”
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⠀ 𝘸as it wrong to admire something she takes interest in .ᐣ just 𝑤atching had even maria working up a sweat .
⠀ 𝘴he is considering if she should bring him something to drink . .
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whatever it was , it crosses his eyes and more so crosses the body of his , was it admittedly wrong to peep on her neighbour , especially when he’s doing his workouts .ᐣ
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⠀ 𝘵hat was the honest truth , though . he of course was to blame , letting out those pretty coo’s , pulling away from her mere curiosity and growing aroused .ᐣ shameful really .
⠀ 𝘩e can hate her all he pleases that wouldnt
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𝓱e ' d almost believed otherwise , of the realm of humans ; almost fallen for those 𝓼erpent - tongued lies . yet the truth was the world of humans was every bit of terrible as his siblings had spoken .
tears in his eyes , 𝓹uppyish whines leaving his lips ( cont . )
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⠀ 𝘪t only became more once she had him seated on her lap , combing through pretty hair and grazing wings . .
⠀ 𝘱oor little servant , now being subjected to kisses along exposed neck .
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⠀ 𝘨od made such a small thing to spread his word , mm .ᐣ they knew their intentions when making an angel 𝑡his lovely on the eyes .
⠀ 𝘢t first , she had no ill intentions . only servicing the small thing with a bed to lay on
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mumbled quietly ; hopefully , quiet enough for her not to hear .
wings shuddering in her grasp . it ' s humiliating , being pet like this . like he was some 𝓶utt .
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⠀ 𝘵ruly did they have a mind of his own . lithe digits 𝑠liding betwixt plumes and along the shoulder of soft wings . staring to that raised need .
⠀ " 𝘺ou are such a dirty little thing , becoming so , so sensitive from just a measly touch of these pretty wings . . "
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flinching as though 𝓼truck by a blow , quick , vigorous shakes of his head . fighting to not let the tears collect in his eyes ;
❝ won ' t ... won ' t 𝓼top mom . ❞ wings unfurling away from himself , like a terrible gift .