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2026-07-05
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Birds dont sing, they just fall from the sky

Summary:

Saparata undergoes a loon fallout, getting his precious wings befouled.
Fluixon decides to help him, not knowing what it means to avians like saps.

 

Thank you, kawaiifragsmaxxer for beta-ing 🥹🥹

 

based off my personal headcanons……blah blah blah……. headcanons are in notes….

Notes:

Saparata is wears like light ouji fashion, mainly white and gold/yellow colors, including a green laurel and sticky-note taped to his face with a smiley face on it. Saps also has two moles under his eyes. He is a snowy owl-angel hybrid. (head wings and back wings, no tail). He has short white hair, fading to a golden-yellow at the ends.

Fluixon is the same basically???idk

In the middle of saps vacation home, theres a trap-door tht leads to his actual room in where he resides. Though the outside is mainly where he stays throughout the day.

Chapter 1: Girls don’t call, and they never tell you why.

Chapter Text

Fluixon tapped his fingers on the cold marbled floor, his head resting upon his other unoccupied hand.

 

Saps had gone out to gather some supplies from the main land on island two. Seeing that it’s been around 3 hours, when Sapa usually takes 2.5 (haha get it? bc statesmp 2.5? oh ok).

 

Flux was worried. What? Worried? No, he does- doesn’t care about Saparata. Though, if that were to be really true, why was he waiting in Saps home?

 

Never-mind that, It was still raining. Knowing Saps, he usually flew to the other islands rather than taking a boat— claiming its ‘ easier  ‘ and  a  ‘ more trustworthy ‘ way of transportation, Whatever that means…

 

He tapped his communicator, opening up the chatlogs between him and saparata.

 

 

Fluixon:  saps

Fluixon:  where are you

Delivered at 16:03.

 

 

Flux sighed, closing the chat and slipping his communicator back in his pocket— only now realizing the rain teeming down from the clouded sky.

 

A figure glided down from above,  landing in a kinda not-so-smooth way ( crash-sliding into the floor of his home. ). Saparata, drenched in rain, coughed— flexing his wetted wings; a few speckles of dirt falling off.

 

 

“ Saps,  what happened. “ Fluixon asked, though it sounded more of a statement than a question.

 

 

“ Well— By the time I was already up in the air and flying, it obviously started to rain, and I didn’t see the point in turning back to get a boat since that wouldn’t cover me overhead anyways..  “  he muttered in embarrassment.

 

 

“ As well as being kinda far away already. But I did get some supplies.“  He continued , standing up and brushing off his hands on his pants.

 

 

Flux stood,  walking over to Saparata; his heels clicking against the ground.

 

 

“ …I figured. You should go wash up, you’re going to get sick. “ He averred.

 

 

Saps’ lips curled upwards, “ Aww, so you do care about me! How charming of you, “

 

 

“  Oh, shut up. “ Fluixon grumbled, his face tinged with pink.

 

Saparata stepped towards the trap door place in the middle of his home, opening it and climbing down the latter— Fluxion following, closing the trap-door behind them.