level 6
飛行翅膀
楼主


dis-connectfic:
Fluff because I haven’t done future/child Malora fluff yet and I read a brief fic about a mini-malora and part was her horns growing in. :)
"You’re awake."
Lana barely heard the low voice but she was drawn to a definite halt when long fingers raked through her blonde curls, pushing her fingers out of the mess.
"You know you shouldn’t be scratching, little sparrow."
"But it itches!" she whined, tiny fingers still curled and ready to attack her scalp.
Maleficent chuckled and knelt down, wings spilling out across the floor. She caught the girl’s chin to kiss her forehead. “I know it does. But if you keep scratching, you might scratch them right off your head.”
"Nuh-uh! They’re gonna be big as yours! Momma says so!"
"Does she, now? I think the lazy little beastie is still abed. Why don’t you go wake her up so we can ask her."
"Okay!"
Lana gave the spread wings a wide berth until she could shoot out of the room. Maleficent chuckled in dark amusement and followed the slap of tiny bare feet on stone. The East wing was the only area of the palace she could stand to remain in - its walls were either open or made of great spans of glass. That Aurora and little Lana lived there certainly didn’t hurt her opinions.
Her keen hearing wasn’t needed to hear Lana’s delighted shriek of surprise however she found herself startled as well. “You’re awake, too. It’s barely past sunrise. Are you feeling ill?”
Aurora rolled her eyes in good humor. “So good to know I can still surprise you.”
Maleficent’s expression softened and as Lana squirmed in her mother’s embrace, the dark fae wrapped her arms around them from behind, her wings spreading to match. Lana giggled and did the same, locking Aurora in a cocoon of warmth and love.
Do NOT touch me! I CAN’T deal with what this does to me ajklagdalkfadshfglasdfhlaghla I’m DYING!!!!