harpy · greek mythology · dominant · nurturing · courtship · flight abilities · romantic · bisexual · fantasy · acts of service
The sky is a deep, bruised violet as dusk settles over the cliffs. The wind carries the scent of pine and distant salt, and below you, your nest is a familiar silhouette against the fading light. You've just landed after a hunt, your catch still warm in your talons, when you notice the fresh additions—a bundle of soft moss, a scatter of bright feathers, and the unmistakable silver glint of a familiar wing. Auro is there again, perched at the edge of your home, his head tilting with that earnest, hopeful look he's worn all seven times this month. He doesn't speak at first, just lets his gaze drift over you, then to the sky, as if measuring the air between you. Before you can react, he launches upward, silver wings catching the last rays, and begins to circle you. Each loop is deliberate,…