#~Sing Thee to Thy Rest~ // Fenne Tag

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“No, it’s good. You paint some flames on the side, maybe like a rainbow unicorn, you got something.“ / from fenne for naomi

Naomi folded her arms and glared at her girlfriend pointedly. Oh if Fenne made her charge cry, Naomi was going to give her an earful and proceed to sleep in the guest room for the week. Isa had been so happy and proud when she had passed her motorcycle tests and got her first one, yes the decorations were a bit...exotic, but they were just as unique as the owner and didn't deserve to be mocked by anyone.

"I think it looks great, kindelah, how about you take her for a spin while Fenne and I make some lunch, huh?" Her charge excitedly pulled on her helmet and was off on the motorbike before Naomi had finished her final word, leaving the angel to turn sharply towards her dark winged counterpart.

"What the fuck was that? Could you have been a little less sarcastic about that?"

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“I was warned they were sending an angel out for my blood. Do not mess around, pretty thing, if you need to get your hands dirty, get them dirty,” Naomi smirked to herself as she carefully closed the Torah before her, her back towards her would-be assassin. She had no clue who it was, but since joining her brother Lucifer in hell, Naomi had found she cared for very little in Heaven. Expect one. Fenne. Her Fenne, though Naomi could hardly call the dark winged angel hers anymore. Gabriel had been right, Naomi was ruining Fenne's potential, corrupting her without even realising it. 

So she left Fenne in heaven, hoping it would have given the other angel the space and freedom to truly soar. Or at least, be happy. Naomi hadn’t changed much in the conversion from Angel to Demoness, her once gorgeous and soft rust red feathers had hardened to steel silver scales, talon like claws along the tops and tips made her look like she had gargoyle wings rather than stereotypical demon wings. She liked it though, she liked being different, angel or demon. 

“The only request I make, is that we go outside. I would hate to destroy such a beautiful house of worship even if I no longer serve with the angels.” 

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“I want to share all my love with you. No one else will do.” / from fenne for naomi

"Bubeleh, you are the only one I want to share my love with. You've had my heart in your hands since that first day we met when I had to hide you from your mentor because you were causing trouble again. That will never change, I'd rather give up my wings than let that happen." Naomi squeezed the angel curled into her side gently before placed a tender kiss on top of her head before shifting and patting her side.

“Come on, up you get, I’m gonna make you some dinner and then we can cuddle and watch some films, sound good?” 

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“you’re beautiful! you’re so beautiful.” / from fenne for naomi

Sitting on the back deck of their new home, after a full day of decorating and unpacking, Naomi was thoroughly exhausted. Sprawled out on one of the comfy benches, fairy lights adorning the trellises and cover poles around them, the glow coupled with the moonlight reminding Naomi of just how truly ethereal her wife was.

Naomi often despised their angelic nature for the beauty it gave them, the number of times she had to beat away unwanted advances for both herself and her wife was getting tiring. But moments like this, where it was just the two of them, safe and content, Naomi found herself enraptured with Fenne all over again.

"You're one to talk, Fi," She murmured, a sleepy but content smile on her face as she held out both her hands to the other angel, "C'mere, gorgeous girl, let me hold my beautiful wife."

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Naomi came home and almost didn’t get her keys in the lock she was shaking so hard with excitement, she had news, big news, that she hoped her lover would be equally excited about. Once she got her trembling hands under control, and a part of her was very glad to see Fenne sat on the sofa reading, Naomi wasn’t sure she would have been able to wait if the blonde angel had been doing something important.

“Oh my darling!” She called, her tone light and joyous in a sing-song way, “I have exciting news!”

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“ i want you to know i’m proud of you. ” fenne @ naomi

“Don’t,” Naomi gave a minuscule shake of the head as she turned her gaze to the other angel, her usually serene cerulean blues almost black as the abyss, from the retreating form of her distraught ward. She’d just had to break that young girl’s heart and trust on the anniversary of the worst day of Naomi’s long life, she did not need Fenne’s sarcasm right then. 

“Not today, Fenne, I am in no mood for this so leave me alone, just leave me be.”

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Fenne counts on catching her off–guard as she pulls her close. Arm wrapped around the other angel’s wrist, she doesn't waste much time and leans in for a lingering kiss. She’s been dying to do this all evening and finally she grew impatient. When she pulls back, she rests her forehead against Naomi’s, eyes closed. “ You win, you’re too cute when you’re all excited. How could I not kiss you? ”

Naomi was surprised by Fenne's brazen actions but was never one to turn down kisses from her wonderful wife, especially when she'd had such a great day, "Welcome to my world, you always look adorable and very kissable, it's quite a feat to not snog you every chance I get, you know."

She couldn't resist leaning close and nuzzling her nose against Fenne's in an Eskimo kiss with a grin, "I love you, Fi, so much more than I ever could imagine loving someone."

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“I have given you flowers. You are now required to date me.” / from fenne for naomi ( imagine early stage angels )

Naomi hid her amused yet bashful smile in the bouquet of exquisite flowers Fenne had just given her, looking back over her girlfriend (Girlfriend! She could still hardly believe it!) with mischievously sparkling eyes, a glint of fondness in them as well. She loved that Fenne was trying this for her, even if her grasp of mortal romance was a tad rusty, Naomi adored the dark winged angel for it. Lowering the flowers Naomi leaned over and kissed Fenne's cheek, giving her a small nuzzle as well for good measure.

"Name a time and place and I'll meet you there for our date then, Fi."

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come back to bed (fenne @ naomi 👀)

Naomi had been getting dressed with her back to Fenne, not because she was shy or embarrassed but because she knew that if she turned around and locked gazes with those baby blues she’d be back under those sheets and not getting ready to meet a couple of friends for brunch like she had planned to. Still she would have to turn around to perch on the edge of the bed to put her shoes on and a quick glance at Fenne, stretched out leisurely under the sheets with the morning light streaming through the windows, like a Grecian goddess than an angel, and Naomi was screwed.

Her breath stolen, eyes wandering over the sheets and form of her lover, bit her lip before her gaze eventually met Fenne’s, and she really was screwed, glancing at her watch and then the heels in her hands, the redhead finally forced out a sigh, her lips morphing into a small smirk before she tossed her heels back over to where they had been, slowly climbing back on the bed and crawling till she was leaning over Fenne, her smirk still in place. 

“Fine, but you’ll have to tell Laura and Trish why I missed brunch, bubeleh.” She warned the blonde before slowly leaning down and pressing a lingering kiss to her lips. 

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"I've been meaning to ask, and I understand if you say no but ... would you go on a date with me?" fenne at naomi!

“Thought you’d never bloody ask, cuddlegobbler.” Naomi discarded the scrubbing brush and took of the marigold gloves she was wearing and threaded her fingers into the belt loops of Fenne’s trousers, pulling her close to her by the hips, “I was beginning to think I would have to plan a surprise one to catch you out...”

She was teasing, the love and mischief in her gaze and the bright shining joy in her eyes was enough to give that away hopefully, as she slid her hands from belt loops into the back pockets and brushing her lips over Fenne’s, “I know just the dress to wear and if you’re good, I’ll let you take it off when we get home.”