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Quinter (Qibli • Winter)

The one you've been waiting for is here! Quinter :>

Basically I drew them smoking weed together and I thought it was hilarious, so they're gonna do that in this story and fuck bc this is a lemon. Hehehe

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Qibli's POV

It had been a few days since Winter had brought a strange plant to their cave, they had both been picking at it, and hoping something would grow. Then something did start to grow, Winter had been over the moon about it, Qibli had no idea why Winter was so excited, till he had plucked a bud off the plant, and he had dried it, then brought it to Qibli.

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Qibli was laying on a bean bag in their cave, looking at all of the soft purple lights around that hung from the ceiling.

Winter walked up to him, and then growled suddenly at him. "Sand snorter, I have to ask a favor."

Qibli sat up, and smiled at Winter, his heart jumping slightly in his chest. The icy prince in front of him was holding a jar filled with a strange plant, and he grabbed a scroll and cut a neat square off of it.

"I want to smoke this" Winter said with a placid face, Qibli perked up an eyebrow "do what?" He questioned.

Winter snarled softly "can you please just light this for me?" He asked, and Qibli shrugged.

Winter sat down next to him on another bean bag, and Qibli smiled at him, innocent at what this was.

That was to say, Qibli knew of drugs, but he didn't know of Marijuana, turns out icewings had learned to grow the plant and mastered it, and the sale was what gave most of their kingdom a living.

Winter had picked up the skill, and was growling with annoyance as he looked into the jar, taking some out and sprinkling it into the paper, he then rolled it up tight and put it to Qibli's face. Qibli breathed out a puff of flame.

Winter breathed in as soon as it was lit, a deep, long breath. Then he icewing exhaled, closing his eyes as the smoke came from his ivory white lips splashed with blue.

Qibli stared for a moment "Winter?" He asked softly, watching the icewing relax back into the other bean bag.

Winter did the same thing again, blowing the smoke up in a ring. "You're really good at that.." Qibli murmured, and Winter turned to look at him.

To Qibli's surprise, Winter smiled slightly "Thanks" he hummed in an amused way, flicking his tail back and fourth.

"He's cool.. really super cool.." whispered Qibli's brain in the depths of it. Then he flinched, Winter suddenly holding up the joint to his lips. "Do you want to?" He asked softly, and then he nodded a bit. "Mhm.." he breathed quietly.

Then he leaned forward, putting his lips around it and breathing in slowly, he was surprised to feel how hot it was.

He pulled away, and started exhaling the smoke. He looked into the Icewing eyes.