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Independent && private && highly selective
Melkor
from Tolkien's Legendarium && The Silmarillion

Est. June 2015

Remade on April 2016
Previously Silmarxls

Status: semi to full hiatus indefinitely

Drafts: 3
Inbox: 2
Starters: 0

18+, NSFW themes might occur often.
Written by: Kai

inactive as of 2/7/16
it's what your wings were made for.

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Fel pulled his hand away from him before he could touch it. “Yes..” He tapped his fingertips against the small tabletop and looked down. “You shouldn’t touch..” It was something he heard a lot in his childhood and it stuck with him. 

Liam furrowed his brows and pulled his hand away, frowning slightly. “Oh..” he murmured. He rubbed his hands together out of both nervousness and chilliness, thinking to himself silently for a moment. Liam thought about his wings, thought that he could trust Fel and tell him, but this was something he always thought as a no-no. He didn’t think he could ever trust anyone. “Well..now that you’ve shown me that..I feel like there’s something I-I could show you in return.” He started to stammer as he spoke nervously. “Yeah, I’m pretty weird, too.”

Fel looked him over and smiled, “You are?” He was oddly hopeful about it. It would mean at least he’s not the only one that was different. “Wait. What’s your name? Mine’s Fel..”

“I-It’s Liam..” He grinned at Fel, looking down at his folded hands nervously. “Well Fel, if I’m going to show you, I can’t do it here..” he murmured, looking around the cafe.