The fairy looked down at the hand he held and slowly reached her other hand to down to frame his waist. “We celebrate differently than humans do. It’s more so a show of honoring. But, I’ve seen humans celebrate and can mimic.”

The fairy giggled simply because she could see he was trying to keep her from touching or holding him a certain way. “Well, friends and family of the birthday holder make gifts with their magic as the one being honored sits in the center. Songs and dances can be done as well.”

“It’s one of the greatest feelings in the world. To have people you love out their hearts into crafting something they feel you’ll love. . . It shows their care.” The woman leaned forward a bit so she were closer to him, almost tempting him. “Don’t you like being spoiled?”

The fairy holds the tiniest smiles as she leans in to brush their lips together. “Then I leave it up to you. What do you want? A materialized item or a show of my magic?” Because he deserves to feel special. . . And he called her his family.

There’s a chime of bells in her laughter. The fairy doesn’t dare fight is hold as she sways just a bit. “Such a naughty man. But, you’re lucky I do not mind either way.~” It takes the girl a second to look down between then, watching his form closely. Why? To study him.

The silence is there a moment longer until he grabs her chest like that. Ara looks up to him with a coy smile before raising her hand to point At the ground. “Pick up a stone.~ Anyone one of your choosing, be it shape or size.~”

The fairy reached over to pluck the stone from his hand and hold it closed in her own. Meanwhile, her free hand reached out to rub the front of his pants. “I know when you’re pouty, Ultron. Don’t worry.~ I have intentions on gifting you more too.~”

The fairy smirks. She keeps the rock in hand without moving it at all, just grasping it. Meanwhile, she follows his lead and rubs him through his pants. “All you have to do is say the word.~ I don’t mind treating you while you wait, sneaky man.”

The fairy let a mock gasp of insult leave her. She placed her free hand over her chest with the absolute look of shock on her face. “And ruin the surprise? I think not. However, I will let you assist. What do you consider to be an attribute you’d like? Prosperity? Luck? Wealth?”

❝ Most get one. One chance, one connection, one animal. But, my family? We have an endless choice. ❞ ↳ Original Character ↳ Mirrored Detail ↳ NSFW Themes ↳ By : #Sɴᴜɢɢʟʏ ⟳ ＆ ♥︎

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❝ My mother, Aerdrie, her mood effects the Weather. When she’s unhappy, well, the temperature gets weird. ❞ ↳ Demi Goddess ↳ Mistress of the Fae ↳ Mature Themes Ahead ⟳ ＆ ♥︎