Ahem 1. You and Charlie have known each other for awhile, he’s a talkative little shît but this time he’s rather quiet, humming along to whatever song Hank (a 34 year old man who drives this group of (7, 17+) kids around, basically their chaperone to make sure they dont do stupid shit) is playing He hasn’t even been arguing with anyone which is,, strange cause he’s a confrontational bîtch and will argue with you over anything. So this is weird seeing him so subdued What do you do? — You’re walking along the street, you and Charlie at the very least have interacted once You spot a familiar bird man at a bus stop, as you’re walking over you can see a brief lighter light and oh damn Mister bird boy is smoking The lighter light and the smoke is a pale purple,, this isn’t just some cigarette its probably something stronger. What do you do?

aaa alrighty its alright darling! Also for future note, if im not on discord in the mornings 9/10 I’ll be here - Charlie pauses and looks over, he seems kind of tired before he clears his throat and puts a hand on their head. “What’s up with you?” Little ruffle hair, his voice is a little quiet

Yeeeeh Hed pause and gently put an arm around them, pulling them close, resting his head on top of theirs. “Very tired,, and hungry as shît.” Hed snicker a bit before closing his eyes, making a soft little clicking noise as he closes his mouth, yknow as beaks do

Ooo alr!!) He grins and holds them a little closer. “Mmm lovely. Certainly sounds like quite the plan” hed lean back, slouching in the seat, putting his feet up on the back of hanks seat, which made the old bird man grumble in annoyance

Yyyeeeeeees) He’d instead, because he’s a pest, would hold the little moth close and press his feet against the seat more, because hes just like that. Hank’d sigh. “Alllright. We’re nearly there. Get your filthy åss feet off the back of my chair Charles.” “Th- That’s not even my full name old man.” Offended pelican hours as he sits up and just pulls moth onto his chest and gently bundle them in his coat, holding them close.

Mwah) He’d keep the coat loose so the moth can escape if needs be, but he closes his eyes and stays there, arms around the fluff, quiet,

(Yes! The mwah!! Hahahahhahaa!!) He’d smile a bit and just end up drifting off till the van/car lights turned on and Hank cleared his throat. “Alright lover uh,, beasts? Off you pop.” He’d sigh a bit and nod. “Alright you out first you fluffy pest.” (Ps. Pest/beasty are affectionate phrases for Charlie,, hes,, bizarre, most phrases are affectionate unless stated otherwise.)

Gasp! Ping pong husband :0 )) He’d smile a bit and get out, closing the door before putting a hand on moths shoulder. “Ready to go?” He’d hesitate and groan. “Jesus Christ i hope she isn’t home,” he mumbles Charlies cool and still lives with his mother :dancer:)

Weeee) He just holds them a little close walking down the darkened street, patting down his pockets and tucking a small pack into a strangely not visible inner pocket before they reached a pale apparentment building with only the bottom floor lights on, he did a relief sigh and grabbed his keys and unlocked one of the doors, bringing moth upstairs (Oh dear,, neither of them are gonna like each other much huh,,

(>:] He’d hold hand and lead upstairs, turning the lights on and stuff after shutting the doors. “Alllright,, sooo,, make yourself at home beasty, im gonna go change.”

((>::p Hed nod. “ah alright:” hed head to his room and would change into something more comfy, a big baggy shirt and some long baggy pants, all grey, he;d sit next to moth and give the best kiss he can while having a beak to the little beasties cheek.

He’d chuckle and just laugh a little. “Ahhh freshly baked moth. Fabulous, I was quite hungry.” And proceeds to smother moth in bird kisses ((AFWGEHFJF ITS FINE

“Oh yes! I do think you are!!” More smother, scooping up and hugging close. “Hahaha!!” (Wa

“Yep.” He’d chuckle softly before leaning back, just holding him. “ahh pshhh, I’ll spare you, just cause you’re too cute to eat” he teases before doing lil press beak against cheek cause thats how bird kiss now. Just lil press beak against (Hiii

He’d chuckle softly and lay there, thinking to himself as he stares at the ceiling. “mmmm,, now what?” ((Is good How you?

“Oh right. Snack” he gets up and heads to the kitchen. (That’s good!