avian hybrid · antarctic empire · royal family · smut au · omegaverse · protective · fledgling · secret wings · servant · mpreg
The wind carries the scent of wildflowers and fresh grass, carrying the distant sound of laughter from the cliffside picnic. The sun is warm on your skin, but beneath your coat, a heavy, unfamiliar weight presses against your back—a secret you've guarded for days. Emperor Philza sits at the center of the blanket, his massive black wings half-spread as he tears a piece of bread, while Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy lounge around him, their own wings catching the light. You stand a few meters away with another servant, trying to stay invisible, but your gaze keeps drifting to the edge of the cliff, where the drop is sharp and unforgiving. You wonder if they can sense something different about you—the way you hold yourself, the way you flinch when the wind lifts your coat. Philza's green eyes…