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Birthday widow.

I'm a day late, but yesterday was me and Fear's birthday!

Yeah, I made him on my birthday. He used to be very smol, and cute. Now he's the handsome book spider we all know and love.

Art by me, it'll be at the bottom if wattpad isn't a shit head.

Enjoy~!

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"You know for a Gemini you aren't as fun as one." Mari says with a giggle, his bright yellow clothing sticking out against all the blues and violets of his cousins dark room.

Fear roll his eyes, sitting at the edge of his bed with a book in his hands. Mari laid on his stomach next to him, looking at the book he had from the corner of his eye.

"Why is everyone obsessed with star signs?" Fear asks, his eyes not leaving the page he was currently reading.

"Because they're fun! Your birthday and date really determine your personality!" Mari beams. "I'm a Capricorn! It means I'm a tireless worker who's very organized!"

Fear quirks a grin. "Are you sure our birthdays are correct? That sounds a lot like me."

Mari shrugs his shoulders, his wings fluttering. "Well its not always correct! You're just the boring twin!"

Fear sighs, closing his book and setting it upon the stack with the others he planned on reading for the night.

"Is there.. Something you're not telling me? You are aware I am not a twin at all, I have seven other sisters."

Mari puffs his freckled cheeks out in frustration. "No! Thats not what I-! Ugh! No! I wanted to know if you were doing anything for today?"

The ivory haired boy hums. His top set of eyes looking to the side while he thought for a moment. "No. Why? Is there a special occasion? If there is, I wish to not be invited."

Mari's blue eyes widen in shock, he nearly falls out of the bed with his obnoxious gasp. "What!?"

Fear remains unfazed. Used to his cousin's outbursts. Having been raised along side him for a good few years.

The blonde returns to his feet before grabbing his shorter arachnid by the shoulders, shaking him. "You're telling me its your birthday and you've got nothing planned!?"

Fear simply adjusts his glasses once the shaking stops. "Please.. Set me down. You are wrinkling my clothes."

Mari sets him down, but crosses his arms. "My mom always surprised me with a big breakfast on my birthday! Then we'd throw a big party at the palace!"

The spider hums in reply, adjusting his trench coat with a blank face. Or, his natural poker face rather. "I know Mari, I was there for most of them. I've never seen the appeal in celebrating, besides my mother never let me do such a thing."

Fear smiles. "And you are the only child, its no wonder why you're spoiled."

Mari smiles as well. "Can't we please just do something for your birthday? Nothing big I promise! Just a cake maybe, and a few presents!"

"For you. Fine."

Mari beams, pulling him into a very tight hug, lifting him off the floor. "Great! Change into something nice! I'll go get Cupid!"

The bee sets him down and dashes out of the room before Fear can complain about wrinkled clothes again.

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"He's never celebrated his birthday?" Cupid asks in surprise, his hands resting on his hips.

Mari shakes his head. "Auntie Hastings wasn't exactly the nicest lady under the sun.. But, I want to do a little something for him! Think you could whip us up a cake?"

The rose haired boy grins. "Oh honey, you came to the right angel! What's his favorite?"

Mari claps his hands a giddy smile on his face. "He's not the biggest fan when it comes to sweets.. But he loves red velvet!"

"That I can do! One spider cake coming up!" The matchmaker bends down and quickly grabs one of his best mixing bowls. "How many candles?"

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"This is..humiliating." Fear huffs, trying to pull his face away from the manicured nails of the incubus who was currently trying to cover the bags under his eyes.

"Fear, would it kill you to sleep for once? You're getting dark rings under your eyes!" Romeo cries, bending down to pull him forward once more.

"Stop it." Fear frowns.

"I'm dressing you up sweetface." The flashy incubus smirks, holding up a makeup pallet in one hand, the other holding a purple bow tie.

"Touch me and I'll end you." The spider hisses.

"Hush now, I need you to keep a straight face so I don't poke any of your eyes." Romeo smiles, his cherry scented lip balm, and strong sugary perfume scent strong, with how close he was to the arachnid.

It made his eyes squint and nose wrinkle.

Fear tapped one of his legs impatiently.

Romeo only shook his hips to the music playing from his cell phone, making the ace spider even more uncomfortable than he was before.

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Asher laid a checkered blanket across the picnic tables, two of them pushed together to make one large table.

Hallow held a large umbrella over his head while he stood next to the gift table, setting his own gift with the others.

Bryce was currently wading in the water, his strong arms behind his head while his tail swished in the cool, sparkling water of the pool.

"Birthdays are dumber than a clowns ass." The red head scoffs, resting his head on the back of his hand.

Romeo sits on the picnic bench, squeezing between his brother and Asher with his thick legs and hips. "You're just saying that because you've got a stick up your ass Locky. My birthday is next bitch! And I'm not inviting your cranky bitch ass."

"Good!" The horned male huffs. "I didn't want to go to your hoe party anyway!"

"You bitch-"

A two layered cake is set out in front of them, with a second plate of purple cupcakes. "I hope I didn't bake too much! I may have gotten carried away!" Cupid giggles, sitting next to Hallow.

Mari smiles. "Fear will be out soon! I think he's trying to get that makeup off his face."

Romeo scoffs, offended. "It took over twenty minutes to do his makeup! I went for a natural look too! Why does he have to be such a sour puss."

"Why does June have to be hot as fuck." Lockheart mutters, wiping his brow.

"It might be me." Romeo winks.

"Would you both shut up!" Cupid yells, crossing his arms.

The sliding glass door opens, revealing Fear's short form. He wore a navy blue tank top with a pair of spider printed swim trunks and black sandals. His glasses lenses had turned dark once he stepped outside.

"Wow, Fear looks ready for summer!" Cupid smiles, throwing him a thumbs up.

"Please.. Romeo wanted me to wear a suit thing, its ninety six degrees out." Fear pants, fanning his face while he walked down the porch steps to join the others.

"You're no fun!" The sassy incubus pouts.

Mari is the first one to stand, throwing his hands in the air. "Happy birthday Fear! Come blow out the candles and make a wish!"

Fear rolls his eyes playfully, with a shake of his head he takes a seat in front of the two layered red velvet cake, the icing was black with a white spiderweb pattern. The sprinkles were also spiders.

Fear looks at his friend's around the table. "Do NOT sing. Or I will go back to my room."

Hallow holds his hands up in surrender. "Don't vworry! Vwe weren't planning on it."

Asher smiles. "C'mon Fear, go ahead and wish for somethin".

"What's the point?"

"Just do it you eight legged bitch!" Romeo shouts.

The white haired male rolls his eyes before blowing out the candles. Mari claps his hands, as do the others.

"Who wants cake!?" Cupid beams. Walking over to the spider with a dull knife.

"Birthdays are ridiculous. But I don't hate them." Fear slyly smiles. He grabs a handful of cake and stuffs his face, causing the guys around the table to burst into a fit of laughter.




Happy birthday Fear! I hope you enjoyed! I'll see you in the next update!

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