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Summary
Mumbo turns around, dropping his face in his hands. His mosaic-like wings flap out from behind his shoulders. They’d been tucked in so close, Martyn hadn’t seen so much as a… feather? shift around.
Although they aren’t feathers, exactly, so much as hundreds of overlapping gemstones. They’re still damp from the shower water. They sparkle in the lantern light, bouncing it back the way they bounce the idle chatter all around them.
Wings? Since when did Mumbo have wings? Martyn’s thoughts buffer, dropping frames, then kick into HD at rapid-tumble pace. He clears his throat in the edge of one hand. Regains control. Hoooo… Okay.
Martyn and Mumbo cross paths while changing skins between games, post their husband roleplay in Last Life… and post Mumbo yoinking Grian’s soul, which may or may not have caused him to start sprouting wings. Oh, he looks good. Martyn's not denying it.AKA - “Kisses don’t exist in the Pixels Imperfect universe” is quitters’ talk, actually. You just gotta get redstoner levels of creative <3
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