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In the mist of getting dressed, Richard took a moment to roll his stiff left shoulder. Sometimes it need some attention from the old injury, not even glancing to the scar there, that he used to be more about covering and hiding up. Would take the time to smooth his feathers over it even if he were going to cover it up with a shirt. Richard knew he had issues with his shoulder scare, Bailey knew he had issues with it as well. Even pointed said issue out to the eagle before. It never bothered the rooster either when they came across it.
Doing nothing less then showing love his way as Richard could feel fringes trace over his shoulder right now, he knew the touch well enough to lower his arm and stop the motion as Bailey was tracing soft touch to the scare. Hiding it didn’t make much sense to Richard anymore, well the effort of it. Least when at home else where if it be seen he still did cover it up. Bailey soon wrapped his arms around Richard so they could rest against his shoulder. Softly nuzzling their cheek against their scare. “you know,” Richard began as he just looked over his shirt in his hands, since it seemed he was being prevented from putting it on just now. “you don’t have todo that.” He sighed when Bailey questioned what he meant “you know this, what you’re doing now. It’s just a scar its gross and all you don’t have to be all cute and soft just cause you know I have an issue with having it and all.” Bailey didn’t speak a second instead letting go only to move his arms to hold around Richard’s neck puling him back a bit. So he could kiss their cheek. Richard turning to look at them best he could as Bailey seemed to think over what Richard had said. Pulling Richard back again to hug them. Making it So Richard ear was at their beak. Telling Richard he didn’t mind their scare or find it even close to be gross. Bailey being clear to point out there was nothing wrong with it. It didn’t reflect on to Richard. It was part of him and it’s just as beautiful as any part of the eagle was. Richard looked away a moment feeling a bit of heat at his face. Bailey curious since Richard got quite and didn’t offer an argument in turn this time. Didn’t take long for them to clock in on what Richard was doing. Pushing themselves forward trying to peek over Richard shoulder to his face, asking if they were blushing no. “Course not why would that make me blush, I don’t blush.” He double down on his lie. Only for Bailey to deny that and ask to see his husband cute face. About to let go so they could only for Richard to hold on to Bailey’s arms. He wasn’t letting them he decided. Making it even more so they couldn’t, as he pulled them up on to his back by thier arms. “Nope” was all Richard offered in response. Bailey just climbing up his back a bit getting comfortable in the hold as they tried peering over Richard’s shoulder more, legs wrapping around the eagle as they kept telling Richard to let him see him blushing, demand more than anything.
#aflockoffeathers#madamkezzie#[mocha i wanna feel like this forever aflockoffeathers]#((im asumming the scarw related ones were meant towards Richard at least))#((Bailey wanna be hold im just find more ways for him to be held and carried around uwu))#muse| richard evans alder
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Birthday Boy
Summary: Mason turns 3!
A/N: Felt y’all would probably want this piece so here we go. It’s short and it sorta sucks so fair warning.
Word Count: ~700
And away, and away we go!
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For Mason’s first and second birthdays, Finn and Vanessa had done quiet at-home affairs. It had always been under the assumption that it was because he was too young, so there was no need to make a big fuss, but in reality Vanessa hadn’t wanted to deal with the judging looks from her parents about Mason’s development and how her sister’s little boy of a similar age was already doing so much!
But now Mason was going to be three, and he had made a lot of progress in the last year with his acceptance of Ashton and the band family. And with so much more to celebrate and with so much more people to celebrate with, a party was quickly planned for the Saturday after Mason’s actual birthday.
Finn arrived early Saturday morning to help Ashton decorate the backyard while Vanessa made them all Mason’s favorite pancakes: chocolate chip. “Are you excited to see everyone, sweet boy?”
“Momma,” he nodded with a grin.
“Can you say ‘party’?”
“‘Ason!”
“Yes! It’s Mason’s party! Can you show me how old you are?”
He held up three fingers.
“That’s right, smart boy! You’re three!”
“Daddy! Papa!”
“Yep. Daddy and Papa are outside setting up for your party. You’re gonna see so many people today, sweet boy,” she told him. Please don’t let today be overwhelming.
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Vanessa kept a watchful eye on Mason as she held Bailey on hip, talking with her parents and sister. “So, how is this one doing?” her sister cooed at Bailey. “Meeting all the milestones?” was the next question with furrowed brows of concern.
“Bailey’s doing fine,” Vanessa answered. She’s barely three months you fuckin’ dimwit, is what she wanted to tell her.
“And Mason seems to be talking a lot more,” their mother commented. “Still not nearly as much as your Danny though, Erica.”
“Oh, that boy’s a talker alright,” their father mentioned offhand.
“Yeah, Mase seems to like saying people’s names so we’re encouraging that as much we can,” Vanessa nodded.
“Oh, well you have to encourage all sorts of talking,” Erica told her, resting a hand softly on her sister’s shoulder.
Vanessa swallowed the bile rising in her throat and forced a tight-lipped smile. “We talk all the time with Mase. He just likes names.”
“You’re too soft on the boy, Nessie,” her father told her.
“Yes, because it’s my parenting that’s the problem…” Vanessa rolled her eyes.
“Oh, honey, no. Not your parenting,” her mother assured her.
“Oh, so is it Finn’s parenting? Or perhaps Ashton’s? Oh, no… it’s the fact that Finn and I didn’t do the sensible thing and get married, isn’t it?”
“Vanessa!” her family gasped at her in shock.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. Good to see you guys, too. I trust you can find your way out?” Vanessa rolled her eyes again and walked away.
“Jesus, what bunch of pricks…” Y/N muttered as Vanessa got closer to her.
“One in every family, right?” Vanessa laughed without humor.
“Doesn’t mean you gotta put up with it. If they’re smart they’ll leave like you said. If not, I’ll get the guys to see them out. Want me to hold Bailey while you go cry in the bathroom?”
Vanessa smiled gratefully at her friend. “Please?” she asked in a broken whisper.
Y/N quickly shifted Bailey out of Vanessa’s arms and into hers. “You got a village here. You take your moment, we got the kids. If I see Ash, I’ll send him your way.”
“Thank you.”
Vanessa was taking deep calming breaths while angry tears rolled down her cheeks when Ashton’s knuckles rapped at the bathroom door. “Baby? Everything alright?”
She opened the door to find both him and Finn on the other side. “Never did really care too much for your family,” Finn stated simply.
Vanessa chuckled and wiped at her face. “I’m fine, guys.”
“Wanna talk about it?” Ashton offered.
She shook her head. “No. If they want the perfect daughter with the perfect family, that’s what they have Erica for.”
“You’re an amazing mom, Ness,” Finn said. “Mason is Mason and that’s no one’s fault, because there’s no fault to take. Mason’s gonna be Mason and no amount of your family’s ‘helpful’ suggestions is gonna change that.” He put air quotes around ‘helpful’.
“Finn’s right, baby,” Ashton agreed. “Who needs ‘em anyway?”
She chuckled again. “They’re my family, love. Even if they do drive me nuts.”
“Nah, fuck that.” Ashton shook his head. “They may be blood, but we’re your family. Now c’mon, let’s go finishing celebrating our boy’s birthday.”
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