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soaked
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/15424332] - - public:opalsong
Zhenya is curious. Now that he’s seen Sid at a vulnerable moment, he can’t get the image out of his mind.
the plucking season
[https://archiveofourown.org/works/24433564] - - public:opalsong
Zhenya ran his hand against the grain of Sid’s feathers, ruffling them up so they looked tangled. “You molty, Sid.” His hand was slapped away with a restrained giggle. “So what are you gonna do about it, huh? Wanna pluck them for me? Scratch my itch?”